sometimes

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

Sometimes I feel frustrated ‘coz I think I 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 here, 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 So! You're precious unto Me!
Before I formed you in the womb, I've 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 My Child, don't grow 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'."