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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You were there in the waiting room
Shaking hands
But your voice stayed calm
Every “why” that I threw at You
You just held me in the coming storm
Every plan that I drew in ink
You turned pages I could not see
Still You whispered
“Child
Just breathe”
“I am writing what you’ll one day need”
[Chorus]
Father’s will be done
Over every battle I’m running from
Every door that’s closed
Every rising sun
You’re leading me on
Up to seventh heaven when the work is won
I’ll sing “hallelujah
Your kingdom come”
Father’s will be done
Father’s will be done (oh-oh)
[Verse 2]
You take ashes and call it gold
Make a table where I lose control
Lift my head when I bow too low
Trade my “maybe” for a steady hope
In the heartbreak
In the bright breakthrough
You are perfect in all You choose
I’ve lost things that I thought I’d need
But I never once been lost from You
[Chorus]
Father’s will be done
Over every battle I’m running from
Every door that’s closed
Every rising sun
You’re leading me on
Up to seventh heaven when the work is won
I’ll sing “hallelujah
Your kingdom come”
Father’s will be done
Father’s will be done
[Bridge]
Glorifications on my tongue
Every breath a borrowed one
If I rise or if I fall
Be the center of it all (yeah)
Glorifications
Let them ring
Every tear an offering
Till I see You
Face to face
All my days will say
[Chorus]
Father’s will be done
Over every battle I’m running from
Every door that’s closed
Every rising sun
You’re leading me on
Up to seventh heaven when the work is won
I’ll sing “hallelujah
Your kingdom come”
Father’s will be done
Father’s will be done (hey)
Father’s will be done
Details
GeneratedFeb 19, 2026
Duration3:34
LanguageEnglish
Style
Big worship-pop energy with swelling pads, bright electric guitar hooks, and a four-on-the-floor kick that blossoms into a huge, hands-up chorus. Male vocals soaring over stacked gospel-style harmonies, choir answers on key lines. Bridge pulls the band down to a hush with soft piano and distant toms, then slams back into a final, modulated chorus for a triumphant finish.
Credits
Prompt by
erica
ericaModelAria v5
Prompt
Fathers will be done, No matter what , 7th heaven , Glorifications
