Peace
Vrede, one of many global words for peace.
Vrede arrives in the morning as light breaks through,
Soft upon the shadows where my worries grew.
Each heartbeat sought to find soft places to land,
Vrede found places open with each offered hand.
When the world was heavy, when the night felt long,
Vrede rose gently with an old familiar song.
Vrede, fall gently on me,
Soft like rain drops on restless sea.
Surf the storm inside my chest,
Lead me where my soul will rest.
Vrede, whispers soft and true—
Peace that pulls me back to you.
Vrede in the footsteps on a winding road,
Walks through my dark memories that bring me heavy load.
Every breath is lighter when I let it be,
Vrede paints the horizon where my heart runs free.
When the doubts are rising, when I'm lost in a bog,
Vrede is a lighthouse breaking heavy fog.
Vrede, will you fall on me,
Like rain on the restless sea.
Calm the storm inside my chest,
Lead me where my soul can rest.
Vrede, whisper soft and true—
Peace pulling me back to you.
Hold me in the quiet,
Where the wild winds fade.
Teach me how to listen
To the stillness you’ve made.
Let the world keep turning,
I’ll stay here awhile—
Vrede in the silence,
Vrede in each smile.
Vrede, will you fall on me,
Wash me clean, set my spirit free.
Calm the storm inside my chest,
Guide me home to deeper rest.
Vrede, whisper soft and true—
Peace that always leads me through.
Vrede in the heartbeat,
Vrede in the night…
Please gently stay with me
As I face the sleeping light.