When the storms rage
When fire burns
When thunder strikes
When earth cracks
Your peace I find.


Though I walk through death’s valley
Or I swim through drowning waters
Though I fall from high towers
Or I am alone in valleys low
Your peace will find me

Confusion and fear
So much I cannot bear
Like claws of a bear
Threatening me to tear
Weariness, like a coat I wear
Like hot coals, pain, my heart did sear
Your Peace, all it will clear
Pulling me into serenity, away from the jeer
Resting in your arms as your dear
Filling me with taste better than pear
Peace will have me in full gear.


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