music by Don Moen
Far away in the depths of my spirit tonight
Rolls a melody sweeter than psalm
In celestial like strains it unceasing balls
O'er my soul like infinite calm
Peace, peace, wondeful paece,
Coming down from the Father above
Sweep over my spirit forever, I pray
In fathomless billows of love
Ah, soul Are you here without comfort and rest
Marching down the rough pathway of time
Make Jesus your Friend ere the shadows grow dark
O accept of this peace so sublime
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