I found peace through christ our Lord Troubled though I was, a crying face contort Love consumed the foulers ships at Port God stepped in and built his fort When I'm hurt and my brain tries to distort I'm no longer alone to God I resort His power and my faith tops any force My hours and his grace adjusts my course Nothing is perfect except Christ our Lord A love that's everlasting forevermore Gave light to this poem found in the core Thankful is what I am, my soul restored