In the garden where He found His suffering
Praying Father let this cup pass from Me
But, it was the only way to set me free
If it is Your will, Lord let it be
When all seems hopeless
When fear surrounds me
I am here in the middle of it all
You go before me
Your love surrounds me
You are here in the middle of it all
In this moment where I find my suffering
Let my life glorify Your love for me
I remember what You did at Calvary
If it is Your will, Lord let it be
On the hill and in the valley
Lord we give You all the glory
In the stillness, in the battle
We declare Your victory
