- Far away in the depths of my spirit tonight,
 Rolls a melody sweeter than psalm;
 In celestial like strains it unceasingly falls
 O’er my soul like an infinite calm.Refrain 
 Peace! Peace! wonderful peace,
 Coming down from the Father above;
 Sweep over my spirit forever, I pray,
 In fathomless billows of love.
- What a treasure I have in this wonderful peace,
 Buried deep in my inner most soul,
 So secure that no power can mine it away,
 While the years of eternity roll!
- I believe when I rise to that city of peace,
 Where the Author of peace I shall see,
 That one strain of the song which the ransomed will sing,
 In that heavenly kingdom will be-
- Weary soul, without gladness or comfort or rest,
 Passing down the rough pathway of time!
 Make the Savior your friend ere the shadows grow dark;
 O accept of this peace so sublime.

 
 