There’s some illness in the core of me
shivering throughout
and I know I must go in to see
what the trouble is about
but I am taking a moment to rest
at peace within the pain
My wounds are tenderly dressed
by the sweetest of refrains
The God of Grace, of Peace, of Love
Evermore the same,
Sings comfort to me by name.
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