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Peace
Threatened by the storms of
life
Oh how they rush on in
Dear grace dear grace I pray
Fill me from within
For grace brings forth Thy peace
Only from Thy hand
So shelter me Dear Lord
The ground on which I stand
So peace be still ~ yes oh my soul
As grace descends from above
Setting my heart in motion
Engulfed in the Fathers love!
Del Sylver Bates ã

Del Sylver Bates
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