If it be Your will   That I speak no more   And my voice be still   As it was before      I will speak no more   I shall abide until   I am spoken for   If it be Your will      If it be Your will   That a voice be true   From this broken hill   I will sing to You      From this broken hill   All Your praises they shall ring   If it be Your will   To let me sing      From this broken hill   All Your praises they shall ring   If it be Your will   To let me sing      If it be Your will   If there is a choice   Let the rivers fill   Let the hills rejoice      Let Your mercy spill   On all these burning hearts in hell   If it be Your will   To make us well      And draw us near   And bind us tight   All Your children here   In their rags of light      In our rags of light   All dressed to kill   And end this night   If it be Your will      If it be Your will