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MIDI BY ''AMY GRANT''
GOD KNOWETH BEST
PRECIOUS thought, my Father knoweth,
       In His love I rest;
For whate'er my Father doeth
       Must always best.
Well I know the heart thet planneth,
        Nought but good for me;
Joy and sorrow interwoven;
         Love in all I see.
Precious thought, my Father knoweth,
       Carth for His child;
Bids me nestle closer to Him
        When the storm beats wild.
Tho' earthly hopes are shattered,
        And the tear drops fall,
Yet He is Himself my solace,
        Yea,my Friend, my all.
Oh to trust Him, then mofully,
        Just to simply move
In the conscious, calm enjoyment
        Of the Father's love;
Knowing that life's chequered pathway
         Leadeth to His rest,
Satisfieth the way He taketh
         Must be always best .
                  
                                                                    ---Anon 
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GRAPHICS BY "STORM "
MIDI BY ''AMY GRANT''

last updated on: 8/5/01