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 sovereign will. …
Blind unbelief is sure to err,
And scan His work in vain:
God is His own interpreter,
And He will make it plain.
- William Cowper,
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