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Your Will Be Done

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[male

vocals] (

Mmm,

yeah)

Apostle

Lungu

Esau,

on

the

beat

Listen,

let

Your

will

be

done

Zambia

is

searching

for

justice

in

the

land

today

It's

a

Christian

nation,

but

the

light

feels

so

far

away

Oh,

the

path

has

grown

heavy,

the

scales

have

been

tipped

And

I'm

watching

the

truth

from

our

fingers

just

slip

I

leave

it

to

You,

Lord,

I'm

letting

it

go

'Cause

the

weight

of

the

world

is

a

burden

I

can't

hold

Oh,

let

Your

will

be

done,

not

mine,

not

theirs

I'm

casting

my

spirit,

I'm

pouring

my

prayers

Zambia

is

waiting,

the

time

has

come

To

bow

down

low

until

Your

kingdom

is

won

Yeah,

Your

will

be

done

The

widows

are

weary,

the

elderly

are

tired

and

worn

And

the

farmers

are

praying

for

the

crops

in

the

morn

They’

re

looking

for

helpers,

for

a

hand

that

is

kind

But

justice

is

missing,

it’

s

getting

hard

to

find

Some

are

crying

in

silence,

yeah,

they’

re

feeling

the

pain

Waiting

for

the

sunshine

to

break

through

the

rain

But

when

it

is

like

this,

what

shall

we

say,

oh?

My

brother,

my

sister,

I

know

you

feel

the

sway

It’

s

not

my

will,

Lord,

it’

s

not

what

I

choose

I’

m

giving

it

to

You,

I’

ve

got

nothing

to

lose

Oh,

let

Your

will

be

done,

not

mine,

not

theirs

I'm

casting

my

spirit,

I'm

pouring

my

prayers

Zambia

is

waiting,

the

time

has

come

To

bow

down

low

until

Your

kingdom

is

won

Yeah,

Your

will

be

done

I

need

You,

I

need

You

to

move

in

the

land

I

need

You

to

hold

us

in

the

palm

of

Your

hand

Oh,

mmm,

come

here,

peace

be

still

I’

m

surrendering

all

to

Your

holy

will

We

look

to

the

leaders,

we

look

to

the

street

But

the

answer

is

only

at

the

Savior’

s

feet

I’

m

calling

out,

Lord,

hear

the

cries

of

the

poor

Open

up

the

heavens,

open

up

the

door

Yeah,

bring

back

the

justice,

bring

back

the

grace

Let

the

love

of

the

Father

shine

over

this

place

Oh,

let

Your

will

be

done,

not

mine,

not

theirs

I'm

casting

my

spirit,

I'm

pouring

my

prayers

Zambia

is

waiting,

the

time

has

come

To

bow

down

low

until

Your

kingdom

is

won

Yeah,

Your

will

be

done

Let

Your

will

be

done

In

the

land,

in

my

heart,

in

my

soul

Yeah,

I

need

You,

Lord

Just

let

Your

will

be

done

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