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Not now, but in the coming years,

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.