1 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.”
Refrain:
It is well with my soul;
it is well, it is well with my soul.
2 Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
let this blest assurance control:
that Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
and has shed his own blood for my soul.
GracedNotes 
I have wondered why my Graced Notes remained unread since 9th August though they mean so much to the nourishment of my soul, but had I not had them to read since sitting in this humid tent-shade betwixt the Kingston Tax Office and the next bldg., I almost certainly would have split the scene, without a comishing my purpose hete, for which I am yet to enter the Officd, after almost 5 hrs wait.
Thank you Canon Grace for making yourself so available to be used y God to calm my impatience and nohrish my soul, as your writings always do!
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God bless you my brother. I am sorry that you had to endure such torture but thankful there was something that made the wait even a tad bearable. As we say here in Jam…Hush!
G.
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