Peace within the Storm

Verse 1  
How do you hold your peace in the middle of the storm,  
when your mind is like an ocean  
and the waves don’t keep their form?
When your thoughts are all tornadoes  
and your chest forgets to breathe,  
and every worst‑case story  
feels like something you believe.
Pre-Chorus  
They told me “just be positive,”  
but that never calmed my soul—  
I had to learn to be the stillness  
under everything I can’t control.
Chorus  
Peace is not when storms are over,  
peace is who you are inside.
It’s the choice to sit in silence  
when your fear wants you to hide.  
It’s the breath you take on purpose,  
when your hands begin to shake,
it’s the voice that whispers softly,  
“You are safe, you’re still awake.”  
On the other side of fear  
there’s a freedom wide and real—  
you don’t have to stop the thunder  
to be calm in what you feel.
Verse 2  
How do you stay still when the world is yelling “run,”  
when the timeline says you’re late  
and your heart says you’re undone?
You put your feet back on the earth,  
you put your hand upon your chest,  
name the colors in the room  
until your heartbeat starts to rest.
Pre-Chorus  
You remember you’re the watcher,  
not each thought that screams your name,  
you can let them pass like thunderclouds  
without stepping in the rain.
Chorus  
Peace is not when storms are over,  
peace is choosing not to drown.
It’s the courage to stay present  
when your mind is spiraling down.  
It’s the prayer without the answers,  
it’s the song without the proof,
it’s the trust that there is Someone  
holding steady over you.  
On the other side of fear  
is a field you’ve never seen—  
where your soul can run in daylight  
and your heart can finally breathe.
Bridge  
So when the thunder in your head  
makes it hard to hear your heart,  
and anxiety is pulling  
every piece of you apart—  
close your eyes and feel the center  
that no hurricane can touch,
there’s a deeper you that’s watching  
who’s not breaking with the clutch.
Tag  
You are not the storm,  
you’re the sky it’s passing through.
Final Chorus  
Peace is not a distant island,  
it’s a well inside your chest.  
You can drink from it at midnight  
when you’re far from feeling blessed.
And the more you choose that stillness  
when your terror says “don’t wait,”  
the more fear becomes a ladder  
to a higher, freer state.
On the other side of fear  
lies the freedom to be real—  
you don’t have to be unshaken  
to be held in perfect peace.
Outro  
So let the lightning draw its lines,  
let the sky break, let it roar—  
you were born with quiet power  
to be peace within the storm.

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