Song of the Day: God Moves in a Mysterious Way

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 sov’reign will.
Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take;

The clouds ye so much dread

Are big with mercy and shall break

In blessings on your head.
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 will be the flow’r.
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, “God Moves in a Mysterious Way” (1774)

For a biography of the author of this hymn, see John Piper’s beautiful address.