In Thy secret place, I will hide
Beneath Thy wings, I shall abide
Your angels there will bear me up
Lest I taste of a bitter cup
Walking hand in hand with Thy Son,
Not my will but Thine be done
When I come to a bend in the road
and I'm burdened with a heavy load
I lift my voice, give honor to You
For my blessed Lord, You'll see me thru'
Then I recall the words of Your Son
'Not My will Father, but Thine be done'
Show me Thy will, I so much I seek
I need guidance Lord, for I am weak
Then the curtain rolls back and I can see
Your perfect will shown by Jesus to me
By walking the path that He has trod
Then I shall know the 'Will of God'