Light
Shining out of Darkness
By William
Cowper
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 sov'reign 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 ev'ry hour;
The bud may have a
bitter taste,
But sweet will be the flow'r.
6
Blind unbelief is
sure to err,
And scan his work in vain;
God is his own
interpreter,
And he will make it plain. 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 sov'reign 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
ev'ry hour; The bud may
have a bitter taste, But
sweet will be the flow'r. 6 Blind
unbelief is sure to err, And
scan his work in vain; God is his
own interpreter, And
he will make it plain.