"Be still my soul, the Lord is on thy side
Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain;
Leave to thy God to order and provide;
In every change He faithful with remain.
Be still my soul; thy best, thy heavenly Friend
through thorny ways leads to a joyful end."
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These are the words (to an old hymn) my sweet roommate left me with this morning before she departed for a week working with a team in Chinandega. How I desperately wish for His stillness to come...
Lo, in the silent night
ReplyDeleteA child to God was born
And all is brought again
That ere was lost or lorn
Could but thy soul, O man,
Become a silent night!
God would be born in thee
And set all things aright.
--15th cent.
Hey Pam,
ReplyDeleteI just thought I would let you know it is 28 degrees and SNOWING in Dallas right now. Isn't that CRAZY?
i love that poem, paul.
ReplyDeleteand brett, yes that is insane. snow in november?!? and i'm still wearing flip flops.