I looked all through the forests deep Over hills through rushing streams Until sunset I searched on For peace I’d glimpsed in dreams Till in complete exhaustion I sat down to catch my breath Just then I heard the gentle voice Of Christ calling me to rest And when I turned to look at Him He showed His hands with wounds And invited me to touch those scars Where nails had pierced Him through Then in worship I fell down For suddenly I knew That His peace for which I’d searched He would give me all night through Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid. John 14:27 NIV I Looked All Through the Forests Deep by Peter Caligiuri Copyright © 2023 all rights reserved

What a lovely poem! Thank you. Blessings, Pastor Pete.
Thank you for taking the time to not only read but to share a kind comment. God bless you too Cindy
Good words for the New Year!
Thank you, Grace. Have a blessed week.
I thought the same, Pastor Pete, lovely. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you for your encouraging words.
Beautiful! Thank you for sharing this.
May the peace that passes understanding always be yours. It’s a gift … freely given. Enjoy!