Be Still

 Sometimes I ask the question,
“My Lord, is this your will?”
It’s then I hear you answer me,
“My Precious Child… be still.”

Sometimes I feel frustrated,
Cause I think I know what’s best.
It’s then I hear you say to me,
“My Busy Child… just rest.”

“I know the plans I have for you,
The wondrous things you’ll see;
If you can just be patient, Child,
And put your trust in me.

I’ve plans to draw you closer.
I’ve plans to help you grow.

There’s much I do you cannot see
And much you do not know.

But know this, child … I LOVE YOU.

You are precious unto Me.
Before I formed you in the womb,
I planned your destiny.

I’ve something very special

I hope for you to learn.

The gifts I wish to give to you

are gifts you cannot earn.

They come without a price tag,
But not without a cost;

At Calvary, I gave Myself,
So You would not be lost.

Rest, Child, and do not weary
of doing what is good.

I promise I’ll come back for you
just like I said I would.

Your name is written on my palm,
I never could forget;
Therefore, do not be discouraged when
My answer is… “Not Yet.”

 Author Unknown