The Master waits


The Master waits for us to call

to Him when we fall,

The Master waits to dry our tears

He is so very near

He knows our every sorrow,

the burdens that we bear,

we need to place them in His care.

Oh,how we agonize

the pain we hold inside deep

He only wants to help us keep

His love inside to share with others

in pain all around us,

He wants to spread His love to us and the world

The Master waits from above,

for us to call to Him and ask His help with our hearts,

to protect and dry our tears,

the Master waits to calm all our fears.

Written by:©Betty Bolden


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