Author George MacDonald I waited for the Master In the darkness dumb; Light came fast and faster- My light did not come! I waited all the daylight, All through noon's hot flame: In the evening's gray light, Lo, the Master came! Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments