Pass not the cup from me if I do thy will
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
Where my blood is spilled
Make my back strong enough to carry my cross
For what I've gained for my own pride
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh
May my life be poured out
Upon the feet of the poor
May orphans call me father
And may I never lock my doors
May I never lose hope upon the darkest night
May my life be a seed and my spirit light
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh
May those that come behind
Plant me beside the waters
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
May my life be poured out
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
May my life be poured out