Advent Hymnals
938. PATIENCE BIDS US WAIT
Christ in Song,
1.
The glories of that heav'nly land
I've ofttimes felt before;
But what I feel is just a taste,
And makes me long for more,
And makes me long for more.
2.
Had I the pinious of a dove,
I'd fly and be at rest;
Then would I go to Christ, my love,
And dwell among the blest,
And dwell among the blest.
3.
But Patience bids us wait awhile!
The crown's for them that fight;
The prize for those that win the race
By faith, and not by sight, By faith, and not by sight.
- Title Patience Bids Us Wait Key A♭ Major Titles undefined First Line The glories of that heav’nly land Author Anon. Year 1908 Composer I. B. Woodbury Hymnal - Tune CHOPIN Metrical pattern # Stanzas Chorus Chorus Type Subjects The Home Eternal: Nearing Home Texts undefined Print Texts Scripture Song