I’ve posted this before…but I needed to preach to myself this morning. I’m going through a storm right now, and I needed to remember where my peace comes from. Take a look, and see if you agree with me that Jesus IS our peace… -anita
When on life’s stormy ocean,
My ship’s tossed to and fro,
While sinking fast and drowning,
HE reminds me where to go.
Down on my knees I fall,
And there, His power is made real…
When The Captain comes on board,
And whispers to me, “Peace…be still!”
The tempest raged before me,
And my ship rocked back and forth;
I felt I was alone…
And that my vessel had no worth.
But then, The Captain stepped on board
And held me close until,
I heard Him in His still small voice,
Whisper, “Peace… be still!”
There was nothing loud within His voice…
Just quiet authority;
Yet the winds and waves obeyed His will,
When He whispered, “Peace…be still!”
He quieted the storm around me
From the consequence of sin.
The tempest calmed before me…
It was smooth sailing once again.
Now my days are filled with singing…
And I KNOW His peace is real;
For in my storm, He stepped on board
And whispered, “Peace…be still!
–Written by: Anita Mondragon, published 2009
May God’s peace be with you today, and always! -anita