Thursday, August 20, 2009

GOD MOVES IN MYSTERIOUS WAYS...

God moves in mysterious ways
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 sovereign will.
Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take;
The clouds ye so much dread
Are bog 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 flower.
Blind belief is sure to err
And scan his work in vain;
God is His own interpreter,
And He will make it plain.

~ Author Unknown 

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