by Joel Howard

Not like the world gives peace
God you give peace to me
Into the wind and waves you speak
You speak peace to me

"Who am I, Lord?"
I ask, ashamed

But you lift up now my face...

Child, these hands I made
Your face, I made it
Your sins, I forgave them

And just like that, the peace...

The peace of heaven
Somehow becomes mine
Mine to give
Mine to have and hold
Mine to receive
And mine to live in

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