Wait on the Lord
The maddening pace, the maddening crowd
Life is not a race for the few and the proud
The hurry of life to get to the end
Where one can rest from the strife and the sin..
I will be still and I shall know
To leave that place I will be slow
If I will wait upon the Lord
To know he is God is what I would know!
Ill not leave this place till like eagles I've soared
I'll fall on my face and I'll wait on the Lord!
I'll step out of the race for I just can't afford
To keep up His pace I must wait on the Lord
In step with the Spirit- in tune with His heart
In keeping with every word He imparts
Hold me, enfold me still so I can know
Draw me to your side and quietly show
The place of your rest-The place that is best
Is not some far and distant place
It's here within yoiur wings of grace
Sheltered I meet you face to face.
I will be still and I shall know
To leave that place I will be slow
If I will wait upon the Lord
To know he is God is what I would know!
Ill not leave this place till like eagles I've soared
I'll fall on my face and I'll wait on the Lord!
I'll rest in this grace that's in silence outpoured
I'll not state my case I'll just wait on the Lord.
Anthony Foster
May 2000
Copyright 2000 Anthony Foster