In Due Time

First God was our Maker
A God we cannot see
A Creator, a Counselor
He came for you and me.

Almighty and all powerful
Yet He became a man
In due time He died for us
To fulfill His Father's plan.

Suffering unimaginable pain
He bore to save the lost
Our Messiah, Jesus Christ
Never questioning the cost.

Humbling Himself on the Cross
His majesty and His power
In due time He conquered
Even through His darkest hour.

Now I wait for Him to come
To touch a heart so broken
There is a quiet patience
When His words are spoken.

The Maker came, created
The Messiah told the story
In due time He'll come again
His majesty in all His glory.

Waiting here in joyful hope
When every knee will bow
In due time, get ready friend
For He could come right now.

Book by Kathleen Higham

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