From a thousand heights,The streams of lifeAre ever rushing down:The jutting rock,The broken bough,The crooked bank,Even the rounded pebble;Each, and all,In their personal murmurs,Are enough to troubleThese shallow waters,And obstructTheir narrow course.
peace of Christ | freely given to His | divine antidote | fear stress and worry | builds strength and power in spirit
peace of Christ | freely given to His | divine antidote | fear stress and worry | builds strength and power in spirit