Amy Grant - Fields Of Plenty Lyrics

Be still, my soul, the Lord is on thy side
Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain
Leave to thy God to order and provide
In every change, He, faithful will remain

Be still, my soul, thy best, thy Heavenly Friend
Through thorny ways, leads to a joyful end

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 will be bright at last

Delight yourselves in the Lord
Yes and find your joy in Him
Be known for your gentleness
And never forget the nearness of our God

And don't worry, whatever is going to come
Just tell God every detail
And the peace of God that no one understands
Will come to you

No, don't worry, just tell Him every detail
And His peace will come to you