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    Waiting, Thankful
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    by: alcopaul

    The imperfections in me
    I thought they were meant
    ‘Cause You didn’t want me
    To fly high
    You wanted my feet to
    Touch the ground

    The trials that I went through
    I thought that they were from You
    ‘Cause You wanted me
    Not to fly high
    You wanted my feet to
    Touch the ground

    My downfall, I enjoyed
    The current state that I’m in, I savor
    I thank You
    Yes, like Job, I am thankful for all that
    I’ve gone through, even they caused me pain and sorrow
    I’m not hoping for a bright tomorrow
    I’m not planning to have a comeback
    Because I believe that I’ll be in Your refuge, soon
    Just counting the seconds, just waiting for the day to finally expire.