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Shades of Peace








The peace of God—so vast, so deep,
It sings to me when I’m asleep.
In dreams it flows, in visions bright,
A river soft, a guiding light.

One Spirit, one peace, yet oh, so wide,
A thousand shades, yet none divide.
Gentle whispers, quiet streams,
Golden stillness wrapped in dreams.

It walks with me through waking hours,
Filling moments, breathing flowers.
In every thought, in every beat,
Its sacred hush is calm and sweet.

The world may turn, the storms may rise,
Yet peace remains, unshaken, wise.
It crowns my heart, it holds my soul,
In perfect rest, in full control.

Morning breaks, and there it stays,
Soft as dawn’s first golden rays.
Night returns, yet still it keeps,
A love that guards, a peace that speaks.

No space untouched, no time unfilled,
This peace of God—so strong, so still.
One Spirit, one love, unbreakable chain,
Forever ruling, forever the same.

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