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While we wait
For the moment
When the prayer is answered
When our heart is dancing
When our love is awakened
By the power of His grace
His gift, His precious assurance
That we have been saved
And our home in heaven awaits us
While we wonder
For the time
When the light will shine
When our hope will delight
When our joy will inspire
By the authority of a love
More powerful than any other
Filled with the beauty, the hues
Of a melody, a truth so sweet
As our Savior, we wait to meet
While we wait
For the day
When the praise is swaying,
Twirling with the sun and rain
Leaping for joy, abounding thanks
Beautiful promises opening the gates
As the light pours out on our dawn
Lifting hearts, enlivening souls
With the glory from a King
Who breathes out love and inhales
The sweetness of humility
While we wonder
When time will bring out
The peace of a moment
Still as the sun, silent as the moon
More graceful than the wind
More alive than any dream
We await the twinkling when we see
The One who will come for you and me
If we simply believe….
While we wait…
He continues to save
Every heart who prays
For His saving grace to make a way
Where there has been no way
Where there has been no faith
Where there has been no praise
He continues to save…
With love that is His plan
For bringing God to every man!
Ecclesiastes 3
King James Version
1 To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:
2 A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;
3 A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up;
4 A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
5 A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
6 A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
7 A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
8 A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.
5/30/22
Copyright © Regina Mcintosh | Year Posted 2022
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