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Thorny blackberry plants grow at the edge of our front yard. Without proper protection berry pickers get badly…
Posted by Morgan Reece HQ on Friday, July 3, 2020
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Thorny blackberry plants grow at the edge of our front yard. Without proper protection berry pickers get badly scratched.
Every morning as I’m picking, these lyrics are running through my mind:
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 will remain
Be still my soul thy best, thy heavenly friend
Through thorny ways leads to a joyful end
Be still, my soul, thy God doth undertake
To guide the future as He has the past
Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake
All now mysterious shall be bright at last
Be still, my soul, the waves and winds still know
His voice who ruled them while He dwelt below
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Jean Sibelius / Dan Bird
Be Still, My Soul lyrics © Word Music Llc, Talking Oak Music, Word Music, Llc