
All good gifts come from your hand, O Lord,
and into our clumsy grasp
you entrust the sacred realities
of justice, peace and life...
We know all too well
and into our clumsy grasp
you entrust the sacred realities
of justice, peace and life...
We know all too well
how fragile is the gift of peace
and how vulnerable we are
in each other’s greedy hands...
We plead and pray for wisdom,
in each other’s greedy hands...
We plead and pray for wisdom,
that leads us to your healing peace,
the peace that only you can give,
the peace that makes us one...
Bring us to that day, O God,
when justice, like a river, rolls
when justice, like a river, rolls
and peace flows by
in rivers of your grace...
Bring us to that day, Lord,
when we sow the seeds of righteousness
and reap a golden harvest
fit to feed the world around...
Bring us to that day, O God,
when war is but a memory,
when war is but a memory,
a chapter in our history,
and peace - our way of life...
and peace - our way of life...
Hasten the coming of your day, O Lord!
Open and prepare our hearts
to welcome and receive
the peace for which we long,
the peace we so much need...
Protect us, Lord, while we're awake
and watch over us while we sleep
that awake, we might keep watch with you
and asleep, rest in your peace...
Amen.
When Sudden Terror Tears Apart
music by Brad Printz, lyrics by Carl Daw
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