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.

You fearful saints, fresh courage take;
The clouds you so much dread
Are big with mercy and shall break
In blessings on your head.

His purposes will ripen fast,
Unfolding ev'ry 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.
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Con maravillas obra Dios
en la profundidad;
calma la fiera tempestad
y pasa por la mar.

Oh santos, ya valor mostrad;
las nubes no temáis;
llenas están de gran bondad
y bendiciones dan.

Sus fines Dios revelará
con todo esplendor;
aunque amargo el botón,
más dulce es la flor.

El que carezca de la fe
en vano buscará.
El gran intérprete es Dios;
su plan aclarará.