Be patiently till the Lord returns,
then every single person learns;
Every thing being said is true,
And as to what will be their adieu.
To think of the farmers in the spring,
Wait to see what the harvest will bring;
Patiently sowing beneath their feet,
Praying through the scorching summer heat.
Never just give up and merely quit,
But thinking of what you might forfeit;
And please do not grumble and complain,
You will be judged when Christ comes to reign.
There is something by all odds for sure,
That the judge is right outside the door;
Beware that He is listening in,
Anything you say or caused sin.
So be patient and also be kind,
Be at peace so you can ease your mind;
Remember in His Word you abide,
Then within your heart He will reside.