God’s al­migh­ty arms are round me,
Peace, peace is mine;
Judgment scenes need not con­found me,
Peace, peace is mine.
Jesus came Him­self and sought me!
Sold to death He found and bought me!
Then my bless­èd free­dom taught me,
Peace, peace is mine.

While I hear life’s rug­ged bil­lows,
Peace, peace is mine;
Why sus­pend my harp on wil­lows?
Peace, peace is mine.
I may sing with Christ be­side me,
Tho’ a thou­sand ills betide me;
Safely He hath sworn to guide me,
Peace, peace is mine.

Every tri­al draws Him near­er,
Peace, peace is mine;
All His strokes but make Him dear­er,
Peace, peace is mine.
Bless I then the hand that smit­eth
Gently, and to heal de­light­eth;
’Tis against my sins He fight­eth,
Peace, peace is mine.

Welcome ev­ery ris­ing sun­light,
Peace, peace is mine;
Nearer home each roll­ing mid­night,
Peace, peace is mine.
Death and hell can­not ap­pall me;
Safe in Christ what­e’er be­fall me;
Calmly wait I, till He call me,
Peace, peace is mine.