Hope deferred makes the heart sick
My heart has been ill.
Hoping to be reconciled,
Hoping to be loved,
Hoping to be adopted,
Hoping to be brought in close.
And now it is final,
That hope will not be fulfilled.
And yet ALL hope is not lost.
My hope in God the Father remains;
My heart will be healed.
I am reconciled to him
I am loved
I am adopted
I am brought in close.
It is final,
This hope has been fulfilled!
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