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."

Sometimes I feel so lonely,
And I think I'd like a mate.
Your still small voice gets oh so clear,
And says, "My Child, please wait."

"I know the plans I have for you,
The wonderous 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 My Son,
So You would not be lost."

"Rest Child, and don't grow weary,
Of doing what is good.
I promise I'll come back for you,
Just like I said I would."