Songs of Praise - Part 8 (God's will)

Behold, I am your slave
Lord accept me
Life I lived as something
You know why such that
I didn’t know what your will is
I didn’t learn anything your decrees
In me there is duality in mind
In you change me as one mind
To fulfill Thy will itself
I come with an open mind
Showing me your gracious gaze
Servant as I am admit me O’ Lord
Dedicated all over me is
To the will of Thee my Lord
Work which is unimaginable
Will you show before your servant
I surrender and serve to you
The only sanctuary to me is you
You have been with me as a fort
You, be kind to me to proclaim that
Command me the slave to act
Complete will be life so that
As I am Your hand tool
Add me as an ideal congenital
Do not exclude me in the distance
I will come and follow you
Polish me to be pure silver
Proud I will be to be Thy footwear
The days I lived were for me
The days I will live are yours
In deep silence myself the works
I will do is all for you
Like a trapped sheet in the storm
Waveringly I worked with strain
I handed over my life to you
I was safe by Thee not forsaken
To your servant Thee command
To act eagerly I let myself
Like the string in the harp as you
Like you will play me sharp
Bond N bail me up to serve Thee
Beside to work for others too
Thy gracious hand will come in relief
Thus all my works will be in high value
Lack of knowledge I am though,
You chose me gratifyingly
Without noticing itself wisdom
Whenever I need it You give
You are the one who directs me
You direct me more throughout
I gave myself up to Thee that
I will have no single own desire
It’s your possession too
You will take full ownership
Thy own bonded property
Thee will add me as an asset
Talk to your servant
This ignorant will receive
Blow your commands on me
Beg I to you to work hurry