Wait, O My Soul Lyrics

Wait, O my soul, thy Maker's will

Tumultuous passions all be still

Nor let a murmuring thought arise

His ways are just, his counsels wise

He in the thickest darkness dwells

Performs his work, the cause conceals

And though his footsteps are unknown

His truth and judgment stay his throne

O the depth of the riches and the wisdom of the Lord

Who can fathom the mysteries of the mind of our God

O the depth of the riches and the wisdom of the Lord

Who can fathom the mysteries of the mind of our God

In heaven and earth, in skies and seas

He carries out his wise decrees

And by his saints it stands confessed

That what he does is ever best

O the depth of the riches and the wisdom of the Lord

Who can fathom the mysteries of the mind of our God

O the depth of the riches and the wisdom of the Lord

Who can fathom the mysteries of the mind of our God

O the depth of the riches and the wisdom of the Lord

Who can fathom the mysteries of the mind of our God

For from him are all things

And through him are all things

And to him are all things

To him be the glory forever

To him be the glory forever

To him be the glory forever

Wait, then, my soul, submissive wait

With reverence bow before his seat

And, midst the terrors of his rod

Trust in a wise and gracious God