Perfect Peace

This poem was originally published in the May 1962 issue of the Beacon Lights. When I am bowed with grief, When troubles round me throng, When there seems no relief, When I can find no song, He sends His perfect peace From sorrow gives release, Through all my journey here, Peace, perfect peace. When I have doubts within, When faith is far from strong, When I behold my Sin And for His grace I long, His cross He shows to me; In love He gives to me, Now and eternally, Peace,...