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Poetry (Live) - Mission House

Isn’t it so hard for most of us 
To find the kind of patience that will trust 
The slow steady work  
Of God beneath the surface  
Every moment working for our good 

Cause under all the snow is something green 
Hiding in the winter is a spring 
I know it will take 
The barren field of heartbreak 
A little time for a new rain to fall 

I will not hang my head 
His banner is over me 
He said I am his poetry 
He won’t waste a word  
I’m gonna wait, wait on the Lord 

Surely I’ve been wrong along the way 
But I will not be called by my mistakes 
Cause He calls me his friend 
When all I see’s where I’ve been 
I hear him tell me where I am going 

I will not hang my head 
His banner is over me 
He said I am his poetry 
He won’t waste a word  
I’m gonna wait 
Wait on the Lord 

There’s no wound that he cannot heal 
There’s no child too far gone  
I’m the clay on his spinning wheel 
He knows what I’ll become 

I will not hang my head 
His banner is over me 
He said I am his poetry 

He won’t waste a word  
(I will not hang my head, oh no) 
I will not hang my head 
His banner is over me 
He said I am his poetry 
He won’t waste a word  
I’m gonna wait 
I’m gonna wait  
I’m gonna wait 
I’ll wait on the Lord

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