God Moves in a Mysterious Way
by adustyframe ~ January 28th, 2007God Moves in a Mysterious Way
God moves in a mysterious way
His wonders to perform;
He plants his footsteps in the sea
And rides upon the storm.
Ye fearful Saints, fresh courage take;
The clouds ye so much dread
Are big with mercy and shall break
In blessings on your head.
His purposes will ripen fast,
Unfolding every hour;
The bud may have a bitter taste,
But sweet will be the flower.
Blind unbelief is sure to err
And scan his works in vain;
God is his own interpreter,
And he will make it plain.
My friend shared this with me one week when I was feeling very low. I love the words.
You can hear the melody here
