by Ademola Adejumo

Created on: July 26, 2008

God moves in a
mysterious way
His wonders to
perform;He plants
His footsteps
in the sea.

And rides upon
the storm
judge not the
Lord by feeble
sense,but trust
Him for His grace,
Behind a
frowning providence

He hides a smiling
face,blind unbelief
is sure to err,
And scan His work
in van,God is His own
interpreter,And He will
make it plain.

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