In the Middle

In the garden where He found His suffering Praying Father let this cup pass from Me But, it was the only way to set me free If it is Your will, Lord let it be When all seems hopeless When fear surrounds me I am here in the middle of it all You go before me Your love surrounds me You are here in the middle of it all In this moment where I find my suffering Let my life glorify Your love for me I remember what You did at Calvary If it is Your will, Lord let it be On the hill and in the valley Lord we give You all the glory In the stillness, in the battle We declare Your victory