My Peace I Give You [antikvár]

I met God in the morning When the day was at its best, And His Presence came like sunrise, Like a glory in my breast. All day long the Presence lingered, All day long He stayed with me, And we sailed in perfect calmness O'er a very troubled sea. Other ships were blown and battered. Other ships were sore distressed. But the winds that seemed to drive them, Brought to us a peace and rest. mmm