Far away in the depths of my spirit to-night Rolls a melody sweeter than psalm ; In celestial-like strains it unceasingly falls O'er my soul like an infinite calm.
Peace ! peace ! wonderful peace! Coming down from the Father above, Sweep over my spirit for ever, I pray, In fathomless billows of love.
2. What a treasure I have in this wonderful peace Which abides in the depths of my soul So secure that no power can e'er take it away While the years of eternity roll.
3. I am resting to-night in this wonderful peace, I have yielded to Jesus' control ; For I'm kept from all danger by night and by day, And His glory is filling my soul.
4. And methinks when I rise to that city of peace, Where its Author with joy I shall see, That one of the songs which the ransomed will sing In that heavenly kingdom shall be: