Be Still My Soul

Being still is not something our country knows much about. The typical American experience is all about hurry and action. If we are not rushing to the next event, then we are scrolling through our emails, checking the web for the latest news, or planning what we can do next. Being still even has a negative connotation – most consider someone who does this to be lazy or to “have no life.” But being still is essential to knowing God and experiencing His peace.

When I was young we would sing a hymn that has always been special to me. Through the years the words have become even more meaningful as I have faced the trials and difficulties that life can bring. I wonder what the author, Kathrina von Schlegel, was experiencing when she penned the words of Be Still My Soul. Though we don’t know her story, we can certainly all relate to the struggle as she reminded her own soul to be still in the midst of trial and to recognize God’s faithfulness.

Consider her words:

Be still, my soul: the Lord is on thy side.

Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain.

Leave to thy God to order and provide;

In every change, He faithful will remain.

Be still, my soul; thy best, thy heavenly Friend

Through thorny ways leads to a joyful end.

Be still, my soul: thy God doth undertake

To guide the future, as He has the past.

Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake;

All mysterious shall be bright at last.

Be still, my soul: the waves and winds still know

His voice Who ruled them while He dwelt below.

Be still, my soul: when dearest friends depart,

And all is darkened in the vale of tears,

Then shalt thou better know His love, His heart,

Who comes to soothe thy sorrow and thy fears.

Be still, my soul: thy Jesus can repay

From His own fullness all He takes away.

Be still, my soul: the hour is hastening on

When we shall be forever with the Lord.

When disappointment, grief, and fear are gone,

Sorrow forgot, love’s purest joys restored.

Be still, my soul: when change and tears are past

All safe and blessed we shall meet at last.

Be still, my soul: begin the song of praise

On earth, believing, to Thy Lord on high;

Acknowledge Him in all thy words and ways,

So shall He view thee with a well-pleased eye.

Be still, my soul: the Sun of life divine

Through passing clouds shall but more brightly shine.