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.
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 flower.
Blind unbelief is sure to err,
And scan his work in vain;
God is His own interpreter,
And He will make it plain.
This is a beautiful poem Please read the story about William Cowper
I learnt a lot from Cowper, this and A Comparison are my favorite
I have often heard the well-known opening lines of this hymn attributed to the author of the Book of Psalms. I am pleased to see it printed in its entirety on this site and credited to the rightful author. Thank you.
The author never quotes the bible here. He uses truths about God which can be biblically supported with the bible. However, the descriptions are his.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
(God Moves In A Mysterious Way - Poem by William Cowper.) A great piece of poetry in contents as well as its composition.