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William Cowper - God Moves in a Mysterious Way
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	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.
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