Oh, God's little children,
Are you tossed to and fro
By the craftiness of men
And go where they go?
Is your faith so weak
That when the winds come,
Life looks so bleak,
You turn to anyone?
The wicked are all
Like the troubled seas.
They stumble and fall,
And they have no peace.
The cunning promise increase,
But only wait to deceive.
Only God brings peace
To those who believe.
So, make the right choice,
And God's paths trod.
Listen to His voice,
And you'll find peace with God.
Isaiah 9:6
King James Version
"For unto us a child is born, unto us a
son is given: and the government shall
be upon his shoulder: and his name
shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor,
The mighty God,The everlasting Father,
The Prince of Peace."
Isaiah 57:20-21; Ephesians 4:14