Love
Will Come
Bide
thee patiently,
What
ye think of time.
For
in the hour,
Will
cometh the divine.
Hope
is wasted,
If
not thought through.
Be
of strong heart,
Because
love will find you.
You
think me foolish,
How
could I possibly know?
What
will happen soon,
And
how grace will flow.
But
I assure you,
Lose
not your determination.
Your
faith be tested,
But
your love will come.
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