Wait, patiently wait,
God is never late;
Thy budding plans are in thy Father's holding,
And only wait His grand, divine unfolding.
Then wait, wait,
Patiently wait.
Trust, hopefully trust,
That God will adjust
Thy tangled life; and from its dark concealings,
Will bring His will, in all it's bright revealings.
Then trust, trust,
Hopefully trust.
Rest, peacefully rest
On thy Savior's breast;
Breathe in His ear thy sacred high ambition,
And He will bring it forth in blest fruition.
Then rest, rest,
Peacefully rest!
Thy tangled life; and from its dark concealings,
Will bring His will, in all it's bright revealings.
Then trust, trust,
Hopefully trust.
Rest, peacefully rest
On thy Savior's breast;
Breathe in His ear thy sacred high ambition,
And He will bring it forth in blest fruition.
Then rest, rest,
Peacefully rest!
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