Even Thy cup of wrath
I will drink without hesitation
For every sip is to Your glory
Thy will be done
Children of iniquity
And quiet indignation
Yet still written in Your story
Thy will be done
The lawless one
Puppets his divisions
Yet within Your will he’s bound
Thy will be done
The world is silent
Before creation
But You barely make a sound
Thy will be done
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