I have lost what I wanted and loved most in this world (atleast that is what I feel) and I know that the Lord has been good to me. He is my shepherd and He leads me well. And He leads me in His intimate care. And I know I can trust Him and I would follow Him anywhere.

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.
Tho Satan should buffet, thow trials should come,
Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ hat regarded my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.

If you know the story behind how these words were pinned, you know that this is not just a trust of someone gritting their teeth saying "God is good", but the words of a man who intimately knew the love of God in great loss.

I pray that you will know this love, the depth, length, width, and height. He loves us so much. And cares for us so tenderly.