peace to every corner of my mind

Then I saw the garden
Hope had come to me
To sweep away the ashes
And

I know a place where we can go
To lay the troubles down eating your soul
I know a place where

On a hill Your blood was spilled
Your brow, Your hands, Your feet
With nails and thorns the veil

 what you need,
But you keep on searchin,
I've done all the work,
But you keep on workin,
When you

Meredith Andrews - The River

So He came and was broken for the mocker, for the shamed
Still our