Not now, but in the coming years

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Not now, but in the coming years,
It may be when with Christ we stand,
We'll read the meaning of our tears,
And there, sometime, we'll understand.
GNot 
now, but in the coming 
Amyears, 
It 
Dmay 
be 
D7when 
with Christ we 
Gstand, 
We'll read the 
G7mean
ing of our 
Ctears, 
And 
Amthere, 
some
D7time, 
we'll under
Gstand. 
 
Then trust in God through all thy days;
Fear not, for He doth hold thy hand;
Though dark thy way, still sing and praise,
  Sometime, sometime, we'll understand.
Then trust in 
DGod 
through 
A7all 
thy 
Ddays; 
Fear not, for 
AHe 
doth 
A7hold 
thy 
D7hand; 
Though 
Gdark 
thy way, still sing and praise, 
Some
Ctime, 
some
Amtime, 
we'll 
D7un
Gder
stand.
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We'll catch the broken thread again,
And finish what we here began;
God will the mysteries explain,
And then, ah, then, we'll understand.
We'll catch the broken thread again,
And finish what we here began;
God will the mysteries explain,
And then, ah, then, we'll understand.
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We'll know why clouds instead of sun
Were over many a cherished plan;
Why song has ceased when scarce begun;
'Tis then, sometime, we'll understand.
We'll know why clouds instead of sun
Were over many a cherished plan;
Why song has ceased when scarce begun;
'Tis then, sometime, we'll understand.
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Why what we long for most of all,
Eludes so oft our eager hand;
Why hopes are crushed and castles fall,
Till then, sometime, we'll understand.
Why what we long for most of all,
Eludes so oft our eager hand;
Why hopes are crushed and castles fall,
Till then, sometime, we'll understand.
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God knows the way, He holds the key,
He guides us with unerring hand;
Sometime with tearless eyes we'll see;
Yes, then, 'tis then, we'll understand.
God knows the way, He holds the key,
He guides us with unerring hand;
Sometime with tearless eyes we'll see;
Yes, then, 'tis then, we'll understand.
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Brother

Surabaya, Jawa Timur, Indonesia

Not now, but in the coming years. I don't understand at all the meaning of "suffering" for the vision the Lord gave, but i'll just go through it, Lord. Trusting You in all my days, sing and praise though darkness. So someday I'll understand, not now I think, but someday I must know. Thank You Lord for this hymn.


Doug Crabb

Apple Valley, CA, United States

My dad Ernest Bruce has been with the Lord now for 25 years (now 2011). He would sit at the piano or organ and sing hymns and this was one he would often sing. He served the Lord in Alaska with my dear mother for 35 years enduring poverty, loneliness and physical trials so that he could make his Master known among many who seriously needed Christ. Now He has claimed His rest by God's grace.