Like a river glorious is God’s perfect peace,
Over all victorious in its bright increase;
Perfect. Yet it floweth fuller every day;
Perfect, yet it groweth deeper all the way.
Over all victorious in its bright increase;
Perfect. Yet it floweth fuller every day;
Perfect, yet it groweth deeper all the way.
Hidden in the hollow of His blessed hand,
Never foe can follow, never traitor stand.
Not a surge of worry, not a shade of care,
Not a blast of hurry touch the spirit there.
Every joy or trial falleth from above,
Traced upon our dial by the Sun of love.
We may trust Him fully all for us to do;
They who trust Him wholly find Him wholly true.
Traced upon our dial by the Sun of love.
We may trust Him fully all for us to do;
They who trust Him wholly find Him wholly true.
Stayed upon Jehovah hearts are fully blest,
Finding, as He promised, perfect peace and rest.
Finding, as He promised, perfect peace and rest.
Frances Ridley Havergal
3 comments:
Oh, I love that hymn!!! It's beautiful!!!
I love that flower Hannah. Is that the one on the picnic table? Great post too,
Love you,
mom
Beautiful song! I really like alot of her songs! And that's a VERY pretty flower.
Miss you!
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