He Gives Me Peace
By Cindy Berry
Sometimes the trials of life seem hard to bear
Sometimes the music of my soul grows dim
In times like these, my faith grows weak
I long to hear the Savior speak
Where are you, Father, where are You?
You have promised You would always be near
Then I hear Your voice deep within my soul
Saying, child, My child I am here.
Peace, peace, my Savior gives me peace
When I'm crushed by the weight of the storm
His precious hand will guide me
And He will safely hide me
In the shelter of His loving arms
Peace, peace, how I love His perfect peace
As I trust Him, I've no need to feaer
In my Father's hands I can rest
For He knows what is best for me
Peace, He gives me peace
Peace, peace, how I love His perfect peace
As I trust Him, I've no need to feaer
In my Father's hands I can rest
For He knows what is best for me
Peace, He gives me peace
Peace, He gives me peace
1 comment:
The word 'fear' is spelled incorrectly.
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