Of 'What Yet Waits To Be'

Gold beauty of ‘begin again’

Breaks through blue-bastioned lea  

It draws our feet to duty’s main

And what yet waits to be

The frame of what yet waits to be

That step by step endows

Is not some fate-contingent spree

But that which God allows

Then, though our hands and feet oft err

…students ‘neath Mercy’s wing

We, by the grace of God can bear

What ‘waits to be’ will bring

© Janet Martin

 The LORD himself goes before you and will be with you;
he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged."
Deut.31:8