My Hope is in Thee
Abigail Miller
When I come to You with questions
Things I cannot understand
When my mind is running forward
Past the steps that You have planned
I’m reminded of a shepherd
Who was simple, just like me
And the prayer he prayed before You, on his knee:
Chorus:
Surely I have behaved and quieted myself, even as a weaned child
And I have not exercised myself in things too high for me
So quiet I will be
My hope is in Thee
As the eyes of lowly servants
Look unto the Master’s hand
So we wait upon Your mercy
As we yield unto Your plan
Though the world is filled with scorning
And the hatefulness of pride
We will lift our eyes to heav’n where You abide!
Chorus
Lift my eyes to see eternity!
My hope is in Thee…in Thee!