I wait for Thee
O Lord!
Thy glorious face to see
That holy face that once was marred
Was marred
O Lord
for me.
I wait for Thee
O Lord!
Before Thy feet to fall
To worship lowly and adore
My Savior
all in all.
I wait for Thee
O Lord!
Thy loving hand to feel
Whose tender touch can even now
The wounded spirit heal.
I wait for Thee
O Lord!
Thy rapture deep to know
Of living evermore with Thee
Love can not more bestow.
I wait for Thee
O Lord!
But for a little while;
This night my longing eyes may meet
Thy joyful
welcome smile.