BE STILL MY SOUL
All my life, starting when I was 8 or 9, I think, the song "Be Still my Soul" has been a rich blessing...increasingly so. The words have zapped hope into my troubled spirit many times, and that being so, I have passed them along to others. When one of my daughters was bearing the excruciating pain of being tossed aside by a popular senior in college who had pursued her and given her reason to believe that the relationship was headed to the altar, I sat on the edge of the bed, my hymnbook in my hands, and read the words to her. The receptive heart soaked them up and thanked me.
On the first day of my attending my new church about seven months after Ken went home to be with the Lord, someone sang those words as the offertory. My body shook with sobs as the words and the salve of God poured over me. This morning our fine pianist and a group of instrumentalists played it before the service. It did its work once again. It is an amazing song.
The words are below. They need no embellishment...except to say, I really like the line that talks about the wind and the waves. :)
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