He Maketh No Mistake

My Father’s way may twist and turn,
My heart may throb and ache,
But in my soul, I’m glad to know
He maketh no mistake.

My cherished plans may go astray,
My hopes may fade away,
But I’ll still trust the Lord to lead
For He doth know the way.

Tho the night be dark, and it may seem
That day may never break,
I’ll place my faith, my all on Him;
He maketh no mistake.

There’s so much I cannot now see,
My eyesight’s far too dim,
But come what may, I’ll simply trust
And leave it all to Him.

For by and by the mist will lift,
And plain it all He’ll make;
Through all the way, tho dark to me,
He maketh no mistake.