The Patience of the Saints

This is the patience of the saints

Those who have suffered for my name

Who would not bow nor bend the knee

To any god, but worship Me... only Me!

I see every tear you cry and I’m right here by your side

You’re beautiful to me!

You’re beautiful to me, beautiful to me!

Every move that you make takes my breath away.

You’re beautiful to me!

This is the patience of the saints

Who for my coming hope and wait

You loved the truth that you heard

In every trial kept my word... kept my word!

When you laid down your life to be a worthy wife

You were beautiful to me!

This is the patience of the saints

The bride who will not be ashamed

(I’ll wipe the tears from your eyes)

Dressed in garments pure and white... pure and white!

Now enter into rest; inherit all my best!

You’re beautiful to me!