Not My Will But Thine

Jesus prayed in the garden and poured out His heart for me 
There was been no love shown by mortal as in dark Gethsemane 
He could have chosen not to suffer treatment of the cruelest kind 
But the lips of my pure savior uttered not my will but thine 
Not my will, not my will but thine 
Jesus prayed in the garden, He prayed oh 
Jesus prayed in the garden, He prayed oh 
Let me tell you what He went through 
You know He really didn't have to 
He could have easily just walked away 
Then He said not my will but thine 
Not my will but thine 
They cheat Him and they beat Him 
They mocked Him and scouraged Him 
The people kept a cryin' 
We've got to crucify Him 
Crucify Him, crucify Him 
He said 
Not My Will but Thine 
Will they hung Him there in anger searchin' for some relief 
They nailed Him there in public right between the two thieves 
He tasted human torture of the cruelest kind 
Not my will but thine 
Not my will but thine 
Jesus died on Calvary, He died Oh 
Jesus died on Calvary, He died Oh 
Some were laughin' some were cryin' some were happy at His dyin' 
I don't see, I can't see how could this ever be? 
Poor Jesus as He hung on the tree He said 
Not my will but thine 
Not my will but thine