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And pleas'd th' Almighty's orders to perform,Rides in the whirlwind and directs the storm.
— Providence
And pleas'd th' Almighty's orders to perform,Rides in the whirlwind and directs the storm.
But they that are aboveHave ends in everything.
"Let us hope", I prayed, "that a kind Providence will put a speedy end to the acts of God under which we have been laboring".
We sometimes had those little rubs which Providence sends to enhance the value of its favours.
To a close shorn sheep, God gives wind by measure.
God sends cold according to clothes.
Eye me, blest Providence, and square my trialTo my proportion'd strength.
Who sees with equal eye, as God of all,And now a bubble burst, and now a world.
Destroy all creatures for thy sport or gust,Yet cry, if man's unhappy, God's unjust.
Who finds not Providence all good and wise,Alike in what it gives, and what denies.
Warms in the sun, refreshes in the breeze,Glows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees.
He that doth the ravens feed,Be comfort to my age!
There is a divinity that shapes our ends,Rough-hew them how we will.
We defy augury: there's a special providence in the fall of a sparrow. If it be now, 'tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now; if it be not now, yet it will come; the readiness is all.
O God, thy arm was here;Ascribe we all!
For nought so vile that on the earth doth liveBut to the earth some special good doth give.
He maketh kings to sit in soverainty;For all we have is his: what he list doe he may.
God tempers the wind to the shorn lamb.
Fear not, but trust in Providence,Wherever thou may'st be.
If heaven send no supplies,The fairest blossom of the garden dies.
In some time, his good time, I shall arrive; In his good time.
'Tis Providence alone securesIn every change both mine and yours.
Behind a frowning ProvidenceHe hides a smiling face.
God made bees, and bees made honey,So God made a cole-pit to put the devil in.
Whatever is, is in its causes just.
Deus haec fortasse benignaReducet in sedem vice.
Behind the dim unknown,Standeth God within the shadow, keeping watch above his own.
Lap of providence.
The sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night.
And I will trust that He who heedsHis gracious care to me and mine.
