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He Maketh No Mistake
My Father’s way may twist and turn,
My cherished plans may go astray,
Though night be dark and it may seem
There’s so much now I cannot see,
For by and by the mist will lift
(A. M. Overton)
My Father’s way may twist and turn,
My heart may throb and ache,
But in my soul I’m glad I know
He maketh no mistake.
But in my soul I’m glad I know
He maketh no mistake.
My cherished plans may go astray,
My hopes may fade away,
But still I’ll trust my Lord to lead,
For He doth know the way.
But still I’ll trust my Lord to lead,
For He doth know the way.
Though night be dark and it may seem
That day will never break,
I’ll pin my faith, my all in Him,
He maketh no mistake.
I’ll pin my faith, my all in Him,
He maketh no mistake.
There’s so much now I cannot see,
My eyesight’s far too dim;
But come what may, I’ll surely trust
And leave it all to Him.
But come what may, I’ll surely trust
And leave it all to Him.
For by and by the mist will lift
And plain it all He’ll make;
Through all the way, though dark to me,
He made not one mistake.
Through all the way, though dark to me,
He made not one mistake.
(A. M. Overton)