Be still, my soul: The Lord is on thy side;
With patience bear thy cross of grief or pain.
Leave to thy God to order and provide;
In ev'ry change he faithful will remain.
Be still, my soul: Thy best, thy heav'nly Friend
Thru 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.
Be still, my soul: The hour is hast'ning on
When we shall be forever with the Lord,
When disappointment, grief, and fear are gone,
Sorrow forgot, love's purest joys restored.
Be still, my soul: When change and tears are past,
All safe and blessed we shall meet at last.
Text: Katharina von Schlegel, b. 1697;
trans. by Jane Borthwick, 1813-1897
That which is of God is light; and he that receiveth light, and continueth in God, receiveth more light; and that light groweth brighter and brighter until the perfect day.
Though our trials be many,
our Father and Savior are there for us.
Leading us to the best we can be.
And so....
our life is like an onion.
Our first eighteen years we build up the layers,
thick to conceal where we started from,
then we spend the rest of our lives peeling away what has grown over,
or hid in the dark,
exposing the heart of our true selves,
revealing our selves to light
and what is real.
Though it may be painful at times,
it is worth it
to be as authentic as we truly are,
see ourselves in our innocence
and where we originated from.
We came from a seed,
a seed of light
the Light of Christ that is in each one of us.
And as each trial comes our way,
our light is burnished brighter
as we come to our
Father again and again,
in silent
prayer.
And then you know,
He lives.
He lives for you and for me.
He loves you.
And wants you to live
in His light.
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