Not Yet

Sometimes I ask the question,
"My Lord, is this your will?"
It's then I hear you answer me,
"My Precious Child, be still."

Sometimes I feel frustrated,
Cause I think know what's best.
It's then I hear you say to me,
"My Busy Child, just rest."

Sometimes I feel so lonely
And I think I'd like a mate.
Your still small voice gets oh so clear
And says, "My Child, please wait."

"I know the plans I have for you,
The wondrous things you'll see;
If you can just be patient, Child,
And put your trust in me."

"I've plans to draw you closer.
I've plans to help you grow.
There's much I do you cannot see
And much you do not know."

"But know this, Child, I Love You.
You are Precious unto Me.
Before I formed you in the womb,
I planned your destiny."

"I've something very special
I hope for you to learn.
The gifts I wish to give to you
Are gifts you cannot earn."

"They come without a price tag,
But not without a cost;
At Calvary, I gave My Son,
So You would not be lost."

"Rest Child, and do not weary
Of doing what is good.
I promise I'll come back for you
Just like I said I would."

"Your name is written on my palm,
I never could forget;
Therefore, do not be discouraged when
My answer is, Not Yet."

~Author Unknown~

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