Joy, Instead of Peace - Re-Posted

I came to the hills to find peace

But that eluded me,
For all the Hills cried out with joy,
Birds sang from every tree.
 
Your praises rang across the sky
And echoed down each vale,
For all the earth knows You are Lord
And Your grace does not fail.
 
So I no longer seek the hills
As a peaceful domain.
I go instead to feel their joy
Lift me in its refrain!
 
Isaiah 55:12
You will go out in joy and be led forth in peace; the mountains and hills will burst into song before you, and all the trees of the field will clap their hands.