Peace

If these walls could speak
They’d have nothing to say
If these ears could hear again
Would they hear You breathe my name

Absent hearted and torn
Will the heavens turn their aim
And dare I moan a word once more
Every day persists the same

Wrinkled papers folded back
A weathered spine with no embrace
And all the living are calling out
Their perfect eyes can see Your face

This leather binding forlorn
How long can we play the game
Cause I believe Your love will pour out
As the heavens turn their aim

They say peace will come
Peace will come
Peace will come
They say peace will come