If it be Your will That I speak no more Let my voice be still As it was before I will speak no more I will 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 will sing 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 heats in hell If it be Your will To make us well And draw us near And bind us tight All your children here In 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