Be Still, My HeartDon Fortner

(Tune: Jesus, and Shall it Ever Be? — LM)


1.    Be still, my heart. My soul, be still. —

The Lord performs His sov’reign will.

He rides the storms beneath His feet,

And sits upon a mercy seat.


2.    His ways, though hidden from our sight,

Are always just and always right;

To His decrees all worlds must bow,

And none may say, “What doest thou?


3.    This blest assurance is enough, —

In every path, though dark and rough,

Goodness and mercy shall attend

My footsteps daily to the end!







Don Fortner



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