Peace (A Communion Blessing From St. Joseph'S Square)

Though we're strangers, still I love you 
I love you more than your mask 
And you know you have to trust this to be true 
And I know that's much to ask 
But lay down your fears, come and join this feast 
He has called us here, you and me 

And may peace rain down from Heaven 
Like little pieces of the sky 
Little keepers of the promise 
Falling on these souls 
This drought has dried 
In His Blood and in His Body 
In the Bread and in this Wine 
Peace to you 
Peace of Christ to you 

And though I love you, still we're strangers 
Prisoners in these lonely hearts 
And though our blindness separates us 
Still His light shines in the dark 

And His outstretched arms are still strong enough to reach 
Behind these prison bars to set us free 

So may peace rain down from Heaven 
Like little pieces of the sky 
Little keepers of the promise 
Falling on these souls the drought has dried 
In His Blood and in His Body 
In this Bread and in this Wine 
Peace to you 
Peace of Christ to you 

And may peace rain down from Heaven 
Like little pieces of the sky 
Like those little keepers of the promise 
Falling on these souls the draught has dried 
In His Blood and in His Body 
In the Bread and in this Wine 
Peace to you 
Peace of Christ to you 
Peace to you 
Peace of Christ to you