Your days, so filled, are often short, But please make time today To hear what God placed in my heart And what I need to say. Come close, my dear, and listen now To words I have to say. You are the reason why I'm here, Don't hurry now, please stay. And when I've accomplished everything That God would have me do, I'll walk home to be with Jesus, Where I'll watch and wait for you. |
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I know God wants me here right now, Because I cannot travel far. I've gotten where I cannot walk Or even drive a car. My fingers drawn, I cannot feel. It's difficult to write. My eyes are dim, it's hard to read. But God's purpose is in sight! The reason why He's kept me here Is mainly to impart The wisdom of His wondrous Word That He's hidden in my heart. |
| Waiting to Go Home |
By Angela U.