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Not now, but in the coming years,
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| 1. | Not now, but in the coming years, |
| | It may be when with Christ we stand, |
| | We'll read the meaning of our tears, |
| | And there, sometime, we'll understand. |
| | Then trust in God through all thy |
| | days; |
| | Fear not, for He doth hold thy hand; |
| | Though dark thy way, still sing and |
| | praise, |
| | Sometime, sometime, we'll |
| | understand. |
| 2. | We'll catch the broken thread again, |
| | And finish what we here began; |
| | God will the mysteries explain, |
| | And then, ah, then, we'll understand. |
| 3. | We'll know why clouds instead of sun |
| | Were over many a cherished plan; |
| | Why song has ceased when scarce |
| | begun; |
| | 'Tis then, sometime, we'll understand. |
| 4. | Why what we long for most of all, |
| | Eludes so oft our eager hand; |
| | Why hopes are crushed and castles fall, |
| | Till then, sometime, we'll understand. |
| 5. | God know the way, He holds the key, |
| | He guides us with unerring hand; |
| | Sometime with tearless eyes we'll see; |
| | Yes, then, 'tis then, we'll understand. |