- God moves in a mysterious way
 His wonders to perform;
 He plants His footsteps in the sea
 And rides upon the storm.
- Deep in unfathomable mines
 Of never failing skill
 He treasures up His bright designs
 And works His sov’reign will.
- Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take;
 The clouds ye so much dread
 Are big with mercy and shall break
 In blessings on your head.
- Judge not the Lord by feeble sense,
 But trust Him for His grace;
 Behind a frowning providence
 He hides a smiling face.
- His purposes will ripen fast,
 Unfolding every hour;
 The bud may have a bitter taste,
 But sweet will be the flow’r.
- Blind unbelief is sure to err
 And scan His work in vain;
 God is His own interpreter,
 And He will make it plain.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
God Moves in a Mysterious Way by William Cowper
Never in my Christian life have I trusted more in God's mysterious sovereignty than now; never have I had to more than now. He is faithful, He is all wise, and His Word sustains me in every hour. These words have been especially encouraging as of late:
           
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
 
 
 

 
0 comments:
Post a Comment