Wait Upon The Vision

by Terese Holloway

God sows me in His whirlwind ~

I cannot pick my landing spot;

For, if my Father is not in it

I am just an empty pod.

BUT, if it's, HE, who truly sows me

Into a rich and fertile ground;

My fruit will be in excess

And my soul be upward bound.

You see, it's only in HIS vision

That my heart will truly know;

All that HE'S prepared

And the mysteries He'll unfold.

So, though the vision seems to tarry

May I put my trust in Him;

Ever hoping in the promise

That's He's given me within.

May I have the faith implanted

To look PAST the things I SEE;

And Wait Upon The Vision

That God has placed inside of me.