Be patient my brother
Until the Lords coming
Let hearts eye be watchful
Will, here succumbing
See how the farmer
Waits for fruit of the earth
Be patient for it
‘Til rain give seeds’ birth
You too be patient
Make your hearts firm
Of the Lords coming
Of faith reaffirm
Complain not my sister
Judge not you be
The judge will be standing
Before gates you’ll see
Take as example
Hardship and patience
As prophets who spoke
Of Lord of acceptance
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