Thursday, August 30, 2012

Grandma's Got This One.

I'm not usually one for church hymns or Jesus-y blog postings. But with all of the chaos in my life, this verse couldn't have come at a better time. 

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.

And yes. I'm sharing the version with David Archuleta singing it. Deal with it.


1 comment:

PLANET HANSEN said...

Perfect Nikki! I love it! Grandma is smiling down on you. xoxo