God Moves in Mysterious Ways by Crossroads Music | The Crucifixion of Jesus

God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform He plants His footsteps in the sea And rides upon the storm And deep in unsearchable minds Of a never failing scale He treasures up His bright designs And works His sovereign will And ye fearful saints, fresh courage take That clouds you so much dread I'll be with mercy and shall break In blessings, in blessings In blessings on your head Judge not the Lord by feeble sense But trust Him for His grace Behind a frowning providence He rides a smiling face His purposes will ripen fast Unfolding every hour The bud may have a bitter taste But sweet will be the flower And ye fearful saints, fresh courage take That clouds you so much dread I'll be with mercy and shall break In blessings, in blessings In blessings on your head Blind unbelief is sure to err And scanners work in vain For God is His own interpreter And He will make it plain In His own time, in His own way We trust Your time and we trust Your way And ye fearful saints, fresh courage take That clouds you so much dread I'll be with mercy and shall break In blessings, in blessings In blessings on your head