The Peace of God
When My Heart Grows Troubled and Weary,
Worn and tire.
I drift away—
Far, far away
From the distant shore.
Yet He is near,
Forever near,
And I call upon the Lord.
Walking on water,
He comes to me—
In the storm.
And the peace of God surrounds me,
Like the river of fire
That circles His throne,
From which flows
The crystal-clear water of life.
He is dressed in a robe dipped in blood,
And on His robe
And on His thigh,
This name is written:
"King of kings and Lord of lords"
(Adapted from Revelation 19:13, 16, NKJV)

