Waiting Here For You
I thought I was finally here,
But I was nowhere near.
Where is the end?
My soul is longing to mend.
I don't want to wait anymore,
Waiting is such a bore.
But everything has its perfect time.
To reach further, we have to climb.
I am prone to worry,
and my eyes are blurry.
I want things to be different,
I want it this instant.
But God I trust in your promises today.
I know you won't let me go astray.
I know God has plans for me,
and I can't wait to see.
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