Uploaded July 2020 | Updated September 2026, 3 days ago

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Hymn recited by Dr. Martyn Lloyd-Jones

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

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 shall be the flower

Blind unbelief is sure to err
And scan His work in vain
God is His own interpreter
And He will make it plain

From MLJTrust.org #3295