Praise God for his glory manifest here
Praise God for his spirit made me pure
While I wait, he hold me secure in his love
I wrestle with angst
Yet he’s not afraid
So, I hear him speak softly to me
“Wait I’ll show you me
I’ll show you able to sing
I’ll show you my heart is pure
I’ll gift you my hand in your hand
I’ll go with you to work today
I’ll make a piece of silver seam worthless to me
Cos I stay centre of everything
I stay centre of my hope that you will see me come again
While I wait, while I come to you
There is freedom, there is joy
There I am, he in the midst of trial
There I come to you
And I come for you”
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