Doing the Will of God

My life to the Sav­ior I gave

And thus I be­came His slave;

And now by His pow­er

I’m liv­ing each hour

And do­ing the will of God.

Doing the will of God

Doing the will of God;

I’m hap­py and free

And the sweet thing to me

Is do­ing the will of God.

In peace I am liv­ing each day

As heav’n­ward I wend my way;

The path is so bright

I know I am right

And do­ing the will of God.

The sto­ry to oth­ers I tell

That with my soul it is well;

That they

too

may share the home ov­er there

By do­ing the will of God.

The Sav­ior is com­ing again

And then ov­er all He’ll reign;

The sin that we fear will then dis­ap­pear

For that is the will of God.