Old Song, Patience of Job

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Job was a man and a man God loved
When Job died the Lord took him up above.
He's gone to Heaven to try on his robe
There'll never be a man with the patience of Job.

Lord I am waiting for my chance to come
Lord I'm waiting for my chance to come.
I've done all I can do to be faithful and true
Lord, I am waiting for my chance to come.