Fellowship Hall

Sometimes when misgivings darken the day, And faith's light I cannot see; I ask my dear Lord to brighten the way, He whispers sweet peace to me.

Yes, He whispers to me, He whispers sweet peace to me, When I am cast down in spirit and soul, He whispers sweet peace to me.

I could not go on without Him I know, The world would o'erwhelm my soul; For I could not see the right way to go, When temptations o'er me roll.

Yes, He whispers to me, He whispers sweet peace to me, When I am cast down in spirit and soul, He whispers sweet peace to me.

I trust Him thru faith, by faith hold His hand, And sometimes my faith is weak; And then when I ask Him to take command, It seems that I hear Him speak.

Yes, He whispers to me, He whispers sweet peace to me, When I am cast down in spirit and soul, He whispers sweet peace to me.

He speaks in a still, small voice we are told, A voice that dispels all fear; And when I'm in doubt, or troubled in soul, That still small voice I can hear.

Yes, He whispers to me, He whispers sweet peace to me, When I am cast down in spirit and soul, He whispers sweet peace to me.