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Joy and Peace

By , Eaton, CO

What joy,

what peace,
to see it cease
But no,
not yet,
and still I will not fret
You give me joy and peace,
in my mind You make such things cease
Waking in the morning,
Your joy in me’s renewed,
and what wonder is it to be made new
Even in the fire,
even through the rain,
in you my hope and comfort will remain
Despite the burning pressure,
Your joy in me still cannot be measured
And so I’ll hope in You,
for You comfort me with joy and peace,
in You my trust will never cease

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