My heart may throb and ache,
But in my soul I'm glad to know,
He makes no mistakes,
My hopes may fade away,
But still I'll trust my Lord to lead,
For He doth know the way,
That day will never break,
I'll pin my faith, my all in Him,
He makes no mistake,
My eyesight's far too dim,
But come what may, I'll simply trust,
And leave it all to Him,
And plain it all He'll make,
Through all the way, though dark to me,
He made not one mistake.
Author
A.M. Overton (1932)

HE MAKES NO MISTAKES
My Father's way may twist and turn,
My cherished plans may go astray,
Though the night be dark and it may seem,
There's so much now I cannot see,
For by and by the mist will lift,