EAGLEFLYING
Like a river Glorious
words by Frances R Havergal 1874
Like a river glorious is God's perfect peace,
Over all victorious in its bright increase;
Perfect yet it floweth fuller every day:
Perfect yet it groweth deeper all the way.
Hidden in the hollow of His blessed hand,
Never foe can follow, Never traitor stand'
Not a surge of worry, not a shade of care,
Not a blast of hurry, touch the spirit there.
Every joy or trial falleth from above.
Trac'd upon our dial by the Son of Love;
We may trust Him fully all for us to do:
They who trust Him wholly Find Him wholly true.
Chorus
Stayed upon Jehovah, Hearts are fully blest;
Finding as He promised, Perfect peace and rest.