All Things Well

Dissatisfaction, restless urge

From my weary soul be purged

And with the strength to shout and sing

Stand before the Lord, thy King

What He chooses none can tell

But He doeth all things well.

Doubt and fear, sharp sorrow cease

Be filled instead with heaven’s peace

Peace with God means peace of soul

He comes to make the broken whole

What His plans are, none can tell

But He doeth all things well.

Complaint and bitterness depart

Fill with content, oh broken heart

His load is easy, burden light

And He disperses bonds of night

Of His wisdom none can tell

But He doeth all things well.

Thoughts of self flee from my head

Crown Him in their place instead

Vanish plans to make me great

Kneel before Him. Will to wait.

Of His promise I can tell

He will do it. All is well.