| Text: | God moves in a mysterious way |
| Tune: | NOW THANK THE LORD |
| Composer: | Johann Crüger |
1 God moves in a mysterious way,
His wonders to perform;
He plants His footsteps in the sea,
And rides upon the storm.
2 Deep in unfathomable mines
Of never-failing skill,
He treasures up His bright designs,
And works His sovereign will.
3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take;
The clouds ye so much dread
Are big with mercy, and shall break
In blessings on your head.
4 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense,
But trust Him for His grace;
Behind a frowning providence
He hides a smiling face.
5 His purposes will ripen fast,
Unfolding every hour;
The bud may have a bitter taste,
But sweet will be the flower.
6 Blind unbelief is sure to err
And scan His work in vain;
God is His own Interpreter,
And He will make it plain.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | God moves in a mysterious way |
| Meter: | C. M. |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1898 |
| Topic: | God the Father: Providence of |
| Notes: | Now Public Domain. W. Cowper, 1779 |
| Tune Information | |
|---|---|
| Name: | NOW THANK THE LORD |
| Composer: | Johann Crüger (1657) |
| Meter: | C. M. |
| Key: | G Major |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |