От Твоего голоса утихла шквальная буря
Ветер и волны преклоняются пред Тобой
Твой тихий, как веяние ветра, голос дает надежду
Всем, кто уповает на Тебя. Мы ожидаем,
когда Ты поведешь нас туда, где подкрепишь души наши, и все земные борения прекратятся
Забери от нас срыв и стресс
И пусть в порядке нашей жизни будет явлено,
как прекрасен твой мир
как прекрасен твой мир
Скоро над нами будет светлое небо
И мы войдем в Небесный покой
Там не будет смерти, там не будет боли
Все ветхое упразднится
Ты введешь нас туда, где подкрепишь души наши
и все земные борения прекратятся
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Your voice has stilled the raging storms
The wind and waves bow down before
Your still small voice brings hope to all
Who wait on You, we'll wait for You
To lead us to the place where You'll restore our souls
And all our earthly strivings come to cease
Take from our souls the strain and stress
And let our ordered lives confess
The beauty of Your peace
The beauty of Your peace
Bright skies will soon be overhead
We'll enter in to Heaven's rest
There'll be no death, there'll be no pain
The things of old will pass away
You'll lead us to the place where You’ll restore our souls
And all our earthly strivings come to cease
(Beauty of Your Peace by Tim Hughes)
From your voice subsided by a squall storm
The wind and waves bow to you
Your quiet, like a wind trend, voice gives hope
Everyone who relies on you. We expect,
When you tell us where we will refresh our souls, and all earthly boors will stop
Take the breakdown and stress
And even if our life will be revealed,
How beautiful is your world
How beautiful is your world
Soon we will be a bright sky
And we will enter the sky
There will be no death, there will be no pain
All dilapidation will abolish
You will enter us where we will reinlish our souls
And all earthworks will cease
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Your Voice Has Stilled The Raging Storms
THE WIND AND WAVES BOW DOWN BEFORE
Your Still Small Voice Brings Hope to All
Who Wait On You, WE'LL WAIT FOR YOU
To Lead US To The Poce Where You'll Restore Our Souls
All Our Earthly Strivings Come to Cease
Take From Our Souls The Strain and Stress
And Let Our Ordered Lives Confess
THE BEAUTY OF YOUR PEACE
THE BEAUTY OF YOUR PEACE
BRIGHT SKIES WILL SOON BE OVERHEAD
WE'LL ENTER IN TO Heaven's Rest
THERE'LL BE NO DEATH, THERE'LL BE NO PAIN
The Things of Old Will Pass Away
You'll Lead US to the Place WHERE You'll Restore Our Souls
All Our Earthly Strivings Come to Cease
(Beauty of Your Peace by Tim Hughes)
