“‘Twill not be long—this time of lonely waiting;
God keeps His tryst—the promised hour is near.
Soon shall there burst from startled skies the wonder
Of that glad, quickening shout, ‘The Lord is here!’
Oh, joyous day—sweet secret of His planning,
Not even shared with those about the throne.
Do wondering angels sometimes whisper softly,
Perhaps today—He’ll go to claim His own!”