Where the Tempest Blows
Peace is where the tempest blows,
In the middle of the battle
That gentle flower grows,
In freedom's fight the soul shines warm,
And peace is here,
Is here in the heart of the storm.
Peace is where the tempest blows,
In the middle of the battle
That gentle flower grows,
In freedom's fight the soul shines warm,
And peace is here,
Is here in the heart of the storm.