my eyes found hope
along the journey of my laden heart
there on the horizon
springs a ray of light
beckoning, that I should no longer hide

and every so often
fear climbs back to the surface
but it’s always the hands of grace
that shelter me through it all

then was I convinced
that my waiting is never in vain

for Love begets love
that endures,
a hope that binds
and faith that stands

in His dwelling,
I lay peacefully in wait;
here I rest through the storm
knowing what’s yet to be mine
shall soon be coming