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	While 
We Are Waiting By 
Annie Johnson Flint (altered)
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us the joy of the thought of Thy coming 'Mid all the griefs that encompass 
us here,
 'Mid awful anguish and dread desolation,
 Voices of wailing, of 
madness and fear;
 Fulness of joy shall we have in Thy presence,
 When the 
long tale of earth's sorrow shall close;
 Give us the earnest of that blessed 
gladness;
 Joy of the world, be our strength in these woes.
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	    |  | Give 
us the peace of the thought of Thy coming 'Mid raging war and the rumors of 
war,
 Safe in the cleft of the rock do Thou hide us,
 Shelter us far from 
the tempests' wild roar;
 Under Thy wings shall no evil betide us;
 In Thy 
strong arm shall our confidence be;
 Who can make trouble when Thou givest quiet?
 Peace 
of the world, we are trusting in Thee.
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     | Give 
us the truth of the thought of thy coming, While the world questions and doubts 
and denies;
 How it has scoffed at the words of the warning!
 How it has welcomed 
the old serpent lies!
 "Where is thy God now?" it asks in derision;
 "All 
things continue as all things have been;
 Where is his promise? For long hath 
he tarried."
 Thou who art Truth, let thy truth now be seen.
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	    |  | Give 
us the hope in the thought of thy coming; Let that sure word be our comfort 
and stay;
 Waiting and hasting thy day of appearing;
 Keep us untroubled by 
doubt or dismay.
 Though earth be rent and the heavens be shaken,
 Though 
the great mountains be cast in the sea,
 Thou art our help in the hour of affliction;
 Hope 
of the world, where is hope but in thee?
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     | Give 
us the light of the thought of Thy coming;Dark is the night, and its shadows 
are nigh,
 Dim, flaring lamps of man's genius and learning -
 All, all have 
failed us they flicker and die.
 Dark is the night, but above and beyond it
 Soon 
shall the day break and shadows all flee;
 Soon shall we see Thine ineffable 
glory;
 Light of the world, we are following Thee.
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	    | Give 
us the life of the thought of thy coming, While Death's fell forces high carnival 
hold;
 While, all unhindered, vast tides of destruction
 Over the world in 
red billows are rolled;
 Thou who shalt break all the swords of the mighty,
 Thou 
who wilt sunder the spear and the bow,
 Haste thou and come, to destroy all 
destruction,
 Thou - Life Incarnated - defeat thy last foe.
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		Revelation 
22:12 And, behold, I come quickly; and my reward is with me, to give every 
man according as his work shall be...20 He which testifieth these things saith, 
Surely I come quickly. Amen. Even so, come, Lord Jesus. 
		1 John 
3:2 Beloved, now are we the sons of God, and it doth not yet appear what we shall 
be: but we know that, when he shall appear, we shall be like him; for we shall 
see him as he is. 3 And every man that hath this hope in him purifieth himself, 
even as he is pure. | 
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