You are the peace

You are the peace of all things calm;
you are the place to hide from harm.

You are the light that shines in the dark;
you are the heart’s eternal spark.

You are the door that’s open wide;
you are the guest who waits inside.

You are the stranger at the door;
you are the calling of the poor.

You are my Lord and with me still;
you are my love, keep me from ill.

You are the light, the truth, the way;
you are my Saviour this very day.


Celtic prayer of the first millennium

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