For Your Peace
K. Stellar Dutcher
Not so far from here, there moves a sound so clear
I hear it in my bones, my heart
It melts away my fears
May every step I take become me more awake
Peace is not a thing that comes
It’s something we must make
On our feet, breath complete
Oh lord, make me a piece of your instrument
And teach me how to sing
For your peace, on my feet
Oh lord, oh lord, make me a well of your spring
And show me how to drink
For your peace, on my feet
Oh lord, make me a piece of your instrument
And teach me how to sing
For your peace
For your peace
For your peace