You can’t hurry God; you just have to wait. You have to trust him and give him time, No matter how long it takes. He’s a God you can’t hurry. He will be there, just don’t you worry. He may not come when you want him, But He’s right on time. Job’s brothers come a-running, says, “Oh, Job, all your cows is dead.” Chorus: Job said, “The Lord giveth.” Job said, “Lord taketh away. Blessed be the name of the Lord.” Job’s brothers come a-running, says, “Oh, Job, all your children is dead.” (Chorus) |
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