Stephen McNeill - Count It All Joy (feat. Chris Wallace) Lyrics

In the garden, You prayed
For the cup of grief to pass
A weight so great,
You would be crushed beneath the task

And yet you bore
All my punishment and pain
That I might bear
The light of my Redeemer's name

We will count it all joy
Every trial, every tear
When the bitter cup we drink overflows
You are shelter and shade
Ever sure, ever near
Though we suffer, we are not left alone

We are never left alone
"Abba, Father!" we cry
As we wrestle with our fears
Your Spirit speaks
Giving grace to persevere

The strife we face
In this storm that will not yield
Does not compare
To the glory that will be revealed in us
Let Your glory be revealed in us

We will count it all joy
Every trial, every tear
When the bitter cup we drink overflows
You are shelter and shade
Ever sure, ever near
Though we suffer, we are not left alone

We will look to the life of the world to come
When all of creation is redeemed
As we pray that on earth
Your kingdom come,
Your will be done in all things
Let your will be done in all things

We will count it all joy
Every trial, every tear
When the bitter cup we drink overflows
You are shelter and shade
Ever sure, ever near
Though we suffer, we are not left alone

We will look to the life of the world to come
When all of creation is redeemed
As we pray that on earth
Your kingdom come,
Your will be done in all things
Let your will be done in all things
Though my troubles may not cease
Let your will be done in all things
There is nothing better for me
Let your will be done in all things