I seek for You when I am lost,
When life’s too hard to bear.
I call out to You, then I wait.
Though I may doubt, You care.
The strength to which I turn
When all the world is on fire
And I must watch it burn.
Though I don’t know the words.
I hear it sung on every breeze,
And by the morning birds.
And look back through each day
At all the moments You were there
To help me make my way.
The praises of my soul.
For You have loved me through it all
And, by Your love, I’m whole.
It is good that one should wait quietly for the salvation
of the Lord.
Wednesday, November 27, 2024
Wait Quietly
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