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Precious Peace

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Pacific Press Publishing Association · Mountain View, California · May 26, 1914

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 41, No. 20.

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Precious Peace

By Maggie A. Pulver

My Saviour, Creator, Redeemer, and Friend,
How sweet is the peace Thou dost day by day send!
On life's rugged pathway and storm-driven sea,
O, what should I do, precious Lord, without Thee?
When winds beat my bark, and the billows roll high,
How sweet are the words, "Fear not, child; it is I"!
"Be still," Thy command, the wild tempest obeys.
Sweet peace fills my heart. I am lost in Thy praise.
I know that the fire for refining must burn
Till Thy sacred image, Lord, Thou canst discern
In me. Then whatever in love Thou dost send,
Is good. Only give me Thy peace to the end.
Maggie A. Pulver.