It is Well

January 20, 2008

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.

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 blessed assurance control,
That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.

It is well, with my soul,
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with 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!

It is well, with my soul,
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.

And Lord, haste the day when my 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.

It is well, with my soul,
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.

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So Cold…

January 20, 2008

It is about one degree outside. Tack on windchill and driven snow and it feels like it is about -20. I don’t want to do anything in that. So I am inside. Where it seems to be about 60 degrees. The boiler typically keeps everything heated well, but it is just failing to work today it appears.

I really have to get my head un-messed up. I am dehydrated and the weather has been throwing me in to a mild migraine as well since Friday morning.

Got my statistics book, so Monday I’ll be doing homework for that. No classes on MLK day, which is a bit of a plus, but it also throws off any cycle I was trying to get in to. Then again, the entire spring semester has the tendency to do that. First it’s MLK day, then 4 weeks in it’s Winter Carnival, then a few weeks later it’s spring break, then a few weeks later it’s spring fling, and then it’s graduation.

I want to get over this registering for gifts stuff and back to loving Jill normally. This seems so odd to me, and it’s thrown my focus off of her a lot. Just odd, that’s all.