When Heaven Touches Earth – George Warnock
"O that our God would the heavens rend," So we cry with the prophet of old... "Let the mountains melt and the hills dissolve, And make Your Name known to men. When our resources are gone and our strength is small And we patiently do His will, And we give Him our all, and cancel our plans And lay it all before Him. When we come to the end of out own resources, And have learned to wait and be still, He has gone on ahead and will meet with us there, And Heaven will touch the earth. For eye hath not seen, nor ear has heard The wonders that He will do, In vessels that are prepared of God And have learned to wait for Him. But waiting for God let us never suppose, Is sitting around in ease; For all the while we are waiting for Him, We must faithfully do what He says... Laboring in the menial tasks, In shop, or in the mill, Or gathering fruit from the sycamore trees, Or walking behind the plow, Or preaching to crowds in the forums of earth And traveling far and wide, Or sitting