Wait

Patiently, I have waited for the Lord's blessings."Speak, ... for thy servant heareth."*And yet, sometimes, still I feel unsure.Is God there?Then, inspiration dawns—I finally seeMy wait isn't for, it's on!

I wait on the Lord and am at peace,A servant in the household of God;Employed, directed, supplied,Destined for harmony.With a place to rest, yet, a duty to obey Him,I calmly walk in the security of a surepurpose—to love.

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