When the world that I've been livin' in;
Crumbles at my feet.
When my life is all tattered and torn;
Though I am windswept, I've been battered.
I will cling to his cross;
He gives me peace in the midst of the storm.
He gives me peace in the midst of the storm;
He's my anchor, He's my rock.
I can build my faith upon;
Jesus Christ is my refuge.
In him I can hide;
He gives me peace in the midst of the storm.
When the world that you've been livin' in;
It crumbles at your feet.
When your life is all tattered and torn;
Let me tell you;
I've been windswept and I've been battered.
But I'll cling to his cross;
He gives me peace in the midst of the storm.
Oh, but one more thing;
When I come to the end of my journey.
Years of living are brought down to me, moments;
When the doctor shakes his head.
And looks for long;
That's when Jesus will come to my bedside.
And make it a cathedral of faith and love;
He'll give me peace in the midst of the storm.
He'll give you peace in the midst of the storm;
He'll be your anchor, He'll be your rock.
You can build your faith upon;
Jesus Christ is my refuge.
In him I can hide;
He gives me peace in the midst of the storm.
He gives me peace in the midst of the storm.