holy, holy, is the Lord
holy, holy, is the Lord
Here's to trusting God with everything.
everything.
and i really mean that.
last night i just sat there
and thought of...everything....
and then gave it up.
all of it.
everything
When peace like a river attendeth my way
all of it
When sorrows like sea billows roll
it's yours
Whatever my lot Thou hast taught me to say
i don't want it
you can have it
Even so, it is well with my soul
praise God from whom all blessing flow, praise him all creatures here below
holy, holy, is the Lord
Here's to trusting God with everything.
everything.
and i really mean that.
last night i just sat there
and thought of...everything....
and then gave it up.
all of it.
everything
When peace like a river attendeth my way
all of it
When sorrows like sea billows roll
it's yours
Whatever my lot Thou hast taught me to say
i don't want it
you can have it
Even so, it is well with my soul
praise God from whom all blessing flow, praise him all creatures here below
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