A beautiful poem by a man that lost his children when the ship they were on sank. Such trust, such faith in the giver of all life and Lord of mercies.☝️🙏😌
When peace like a river attendeth my way; when sorrow like sea billows roll. Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say; "Even so, it is well with my soul."; My sin, oh the bliss of this glorious thought; my sin, not in part, but the whole; is nailed to the cross and I bear it no more. Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul! And Lord haste the day when my faith shall be sight; the clouds be rolled back as a scroll! The trumpt shall resound and the Lord shall descend! Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, oh my soul! @SongofGrace
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