All Is Well

In the center of the circle Of the will of God we stand; There can come no second causes, All must come from His dear hand: All is well! for 'tis the Father Who our life hath planned. Shall we pass through waves of sorrow ? Then we know it will be best; Though we cannot tell the reason, We can trust and so are blest: God is love, and God is faithful, So in perfect peace we rest.