Thy Way Is In The Sea


Thy way is in the sea;
Thy paths we can not trace;
Nor solve, O Lord, the mystery
Of thy unbounded grace.

Here the dark veils of sense
Our captive souls surround;
Mysterious deeps of providence
Our wandering thoughts confound.

As through a glass we see
The wonders of thy love;
How little do we know of thee,
Or of the joys above!