A Tua Vontade
Focolares
Your Will
Make me like a leaf in the wind
That just lets itself be carried away
Even if it doesn’t know
It never knows where it will land
Make me like the ocean waves
That just let themselves roll
Without ever knowing, without knowing when they'll return
Because, oh God, the wind and the sea
Or even the sun, is your love!
Because, oh God, to leave or to return
To suffer or to sing, is always love!
Make me like snow in the sun
That lets itself be caressed without fear
Knowing that later, later it will melt in the sun
Because, oh God, your will
Is always love, it’s always you!
Because, oh God, your will
Is always love, it’s always you!