181. Waiting And Watching.

We know not the time when He cometh,
At even, or midnight, or morn;
It may be at deepening twilight,
It may be at earliest dawn,
He bids to watch and be ready,
Nor suffer our lights to grow dim,
That when He shall come, He may find us,
All waiting and watching for Him.

* CHORUS
Waiting and watching,
(Waiting and watching, yes, waiting for thee)
Waiting and watching,
(Waiting and watching, yes, waiting for thee)
Waiting and watching,
(Waiting and watching, yes, waiting for Thee)
Still waiting and watching for Thee. *

I think of His wonderful pity,
The price our salvation hath cost;
He left the bright mansions of glory,
To suffer and die for the lost,
And sometimes I think it will please Him,
When those whom He died to redeem,
Rejoice in the hope of His coming,
By waiting and watching for Him.

O Jesus, my loving Redeemer,
Thou knowest I cherish as dear;
The hope that mine eyes shall behold Thee,
That I shall thine own welcome hear!
If to some as Judge thou appearest,
Who forth from Thy presence would flee,
A Friend most beloved I’ll greet Thee,
I’m waiting and watching for Thee.