| When the world that I’ve been
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| Living in collapses at my feet
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| And when my life is all tattered and torn
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| Though I’m wind-swept, I’ve been battered
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| I’m gonna cling unto His cross
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| I’ll find peace in the midst of the storm
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| (Is that alright?)
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| There is peace in the midst of the storm-tossed life
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| There is an Anchor, there is a rock to build my faith upon
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| Jesus Christ is my vessel so I fear no alarm
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| He gives me peace in the midst of the storm
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| In my twenty-four short hours
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| Years of living are brought to moments
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| When life’s final picture is taking form
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| In the dark-room of my suffering
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| I see a light that’s coming and it’s shining through
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| (You know what)
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| He gives me peace in the midst of the storm
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| Now when my spirit has been broken
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| Till it’s masked by misery
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| When the doctor shakes his head and look forlorn
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| (You know what?)
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| Jesus comes to make my bedside
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| A cathedral of faith and love
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| He’ll give you peace in the midst of the storm
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| There is peace in the midst of the storm-tossed life
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| There is an Anchor, there’s a rock to build my faith upon
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| (Hallelujah, Hallelujah)
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| Jesus Christ is my vessel so I fear no alarm
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| Won’t God give you peace in the midst of the storm?
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| He’ll give you peace in the midst of the storm |