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Be patient till He comes again,
Anxiety makes you insane;
The Lord will be here really soon,
Maybe before the next full moon.
You can see how the farmers wait,
For all their crops to compensate;
Patiently waiting for the rains,
And the sun make the golden grains.
You must be patient learn to cope,
And you must never give up hope;
Then see you have nothing to fear,
For the Lord is soon to be here.
Stop complaining of each other,
Act more like sister and brother;
Or you will find yourself decried,
If judgment finds out that you lied.
Realize the judge stands at the door,
And He has the unpleasant chore;
On sending the verdict on you,
To the place that you will be due.
Follow the example of those,
Who are the prophets in which God chose;
To speak in the name of the Lord,
And remaining in one accord.
Patient when suffered unjustly,
When being humbled honestly;
Because those who endure are blest,
Since they have passed the test.
Think of Job and his endurance,
But he always had assurance;
Since the Lord is compassionate,
Always willing to compensate.
Copyright © 2013 Richard Newton Sherrer
Be Patient
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