This Waiting Room


No matter what this world can throw at you
Salvation is the rock that shelters soul.
Your mind may wonder what is really true;
Your heart may break, unable to console;
Your body may rebel and grow so weak;
Your spirit may be troubled to the core.
Just wait upon the Lord, no need to seek;
No matter what you lose, He will restore.
God is your best defence, you can't be moved;
Though you may grow bone weary, He will hold,
And by His Grace you have been blood approved.
Have faith, for God's salvation He'll uphold.
            This waiting room may seem to you depraved
            But once you see the Doctor you'll be saved.
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Truly my soul waiteth upon God:
from him cometh my salvation.
He only is my rock and my salvation; 
he is my defence; I shall not be greatly moved.
Psalm 62:1-2 KJV

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