Shalom... are whispering the stars;
The Prince of Peace from Heaven... down
through dirty clays and broken jars,
No royal robe, no shining crown.

Shalom... are whispering the olive trees;
The Son of God… a baby born,
Shepherds in worship on their bended knees,
Angels on high the place adorn.

Peace on Earth, goodwill to men,
The promise is now ready to fulfill,
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Amen,
The moon has stopped… the night is still.

Shalom resounding over us,
His Peace is ruling in our hearts,
The Peace that’s flowing through the cross,
The Peace from His pierced loving hands.

Shalom... we are restored, we are complete,
Christ has risen, He's alive,
He's reigning on His Holy Seat,
He's on His way, soon He'll arrive!