Peace is always present
When I look to God.
He’s there,
Always beside me,
To comfort and to guide me.
All He wants is my heart,
All and not just part.
I hold on to my way
Unable to let go.
He sits waiting quietly
For me to come along.
But I keep singing softly
Praying my own song.
Hoping He will join me
And let me lead the way.
My heart is always yearning
I find myself alone.
I turn,
And He is waiting
For me to hear His song.
When I hear Him singing,
My heart bursts out in song.
I’m home,
Nothing is better
Than being in His arms.
Tears give way to singing.
Fear gives way to joy.
I’m home,
Nothing is better
Than being in His ams.