Tua Vontade

Sweet mystery, cross and resurrection, endless joy
It's incomparable pain, it's deep peace in me Your will

Gentle yoke, healing wound, violence that sets me free
It's the right path to happiness, it's God's love

My paradise, safe place where I will rest
Purify my soul, and thus renew my love

Your will in me is like a treasure in a clay pot
True peace that time and pain cannot steal