You paint the world in sunset tones,
And fill my soul with peace.
You take the maelstrom of each day
And bid my storms to cease.
The world seems to get worse each day
And worries fill my mind,
But You remind me with each breath
That peace is there to find.
You’ve given me a refuge, Lord,
Amidst these crazy days.
A place where I can still find peace
And lift my voice in praise.
I know that this season will pass
And others will come on,
But I’ll relish peace I find
Until this season’s gone.
Ecclesiastes 3:1
For everything there is a season, and a time for every
matter under heaven
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