My Knight in Shining Armor

Someday my prince will come,
Garbed in servants' clothes,
His heart can never bow to me,
But to the God from whom grace flows,

I cannot fathom who he is,
Nor when he will appear,
Yet know I that God has a plan,
So never shall I fear.

And when he comes a'searching,
He will find me safe from harm,
For I will be waiting patiently,
Wrapped in my Savior's arms.