Not so in haste, my heart!
Have faith in God, and wait;
Although he seems to linger long
He never comes too late.
He never comes too late;
He knoweth what is best;
Vex not thyself, it is in vain;
Until he cometh, rest.
Until he cometh, rest;
Nor grudge the hours that roll;
The feet that wait for God, 'tis they
Are soonest at the goal.
Are soonest at the goal
That is not gained by speed;
Then hold thee still, O restless heart,
For I shall wait his lead.
--Bradford Torrey.