It Is Well With My Soul
I will be honest, I am struggling, through the emotions, the enemy’s many fiery darts and our heartbreak, but I know Laurie would remind me that God’s promises have not changed.
It is well with my soul.
Those were the last words I said to my daughter, reminding her of precious memories of her playing that on her flute, and of her pressing her forehead against mine and saying, “Don’t worry about me, Mumzie – It is well with my soul.” 
It Is Well With My Soul by Horatio Spafford
- When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
- It is well with my soul,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
- Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
- My sin—oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!—
My sin, not in part but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
- For me, be it Christ, be it Christ hence to live:
If Jordan above me shall roll,
No pang shall be mine, for in death as in life
Thou wilt whisper Thy peace to my soul.
- But, Lord, ’tis for Thee, for Thy coming we wait,
The sky, not the grave, is our goal;
Oh, trump of the angel! Oh, voice of the Lord!
Blessed hope, blessed rest of my soul!
- And Lord, haste the day when the faith shall be sight,
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;
The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,
Even so, it is well with my soul.

BABBIE MASON
Trust His Heart Lyrics
All things work for our good
Though sometimes we can’t
See how they could
Struggles that break our hearts in two
Sometimes blind us to the truth

Our Father knows what’s best for us
His ways are not our own
So when your pathway grows dim
And you just can’t see Him,
Remember you’re never alone God is too wise to be mistaken
God is too good to be unkind
So when you don’t understand
When don’t see His plan
When you can’t trace His hand
Trust His Heart
He sees the master plan
He holds the future in His hand,
So don’t live as those who have no hope,
All our hope is found in Him.We see the present clearly
But He sees the first and last
And like a tapestry He’s weaving you and me,
To someday be just like Him He alone is faithful and true
He alone knows what is best for you
when you don’t understand
When you don’t see His plan
When you can’t trace His hand
Trust His Heart
Laurel Lee – written into the Lamb’s Book of Life at age 4.
Please pray for me, and for our family.
Category: All Four Sides of MeTags: don't understand, faith, God where are you, God's heart, grief, plan, purpose, struggle, testing, trust, well with my soul, where was God
What a lovely way to say goodbye to your child. As much as it hurts, it’s only for a little while. She’s not hurting any more. She’s leaping and dancing around the throne of God. Thank you for being an encouragement in the midst of your sorrow.
Mary
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Mary, thank you for your precious word picture of Laurie. On one hand I couldn’t wish for more, but on the other, I am discovering how weak I am.
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Praying for you and your family, Delores. I am so sorry for this tremendous loss to you and your family. Praying the Lord holds all of you close, that you will feel His comforting presence.
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Kathy, Thank you for your precious prayers. The Lord’s presence is being brought to me by all the sisters and brothers in the Lord like you who are faithfully bringing us to the throne of grace.
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A beautiful tribute to your daughter, Delores. Clearly she is a piece of your heart. And here you are, in your struggles, reaching out and comforting others, including me. Thank you. May God bless you and your family.
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Elaine, Thank you for the precious thoughts and encouragement. I appreciate your prayers that I can remember that missing piece of my heart is in the safest and happiest place possible.
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Oh, Delores, and Ken, my heart hurts for you. It’s so hard to say good by to your child . I’ll miss her, she was special to me. I was looking forward to starting to get together with her.
When I think of her going to Heaven, I think of Debbie, running to meet her with open arms. Our girls are together, with the Lord. I’m looking so forward to seeing them again. Were praying for you. Wish we could be there. Love Mary, and Art
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Mary, Thank you for your years of faithful prayers. I too thought of Debbie and Laurie and silly memories like floating mushrooms in the bathtub when they were kids. Thanks too for the precious word picture of our girls together again. Love you too.
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