Fields of plenty/Be still my soul

Be still my soul
The Lord is on thy side
Bear patiently the cross of grief of pain

Leave to thy God to order and provide
In ev’ry 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