Amy Grant - Arms Of Love |
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Arms Of Love
Amy Grant Arms Of LoveBy Amy Grant Lord I'm really glad You're here. It's hard to walk on shifting sand. I hope you feel the same when You see all my fear, And how I fail, I miss the rock, and find there's nowhere left to stand; I start to cry. I fall sometimes. Lord, please help me raise my hands so You can pick me up. Hold me close, Hold me tighter. I have found a place where I can hide. Your arms of love. Like a child who's helped throughout a storm, It's safe inside In Your arms of love. You keep me warm Wonder just how many storms it takes until Storms will come and storms will go. I finally know You're here always. Even when my skies are far from gray, I can stay; Teach me to stay there, In the place I've found where I can hide. It's safe inside Like a child who's helped throughout a storm, Your arms of love. In Your arms of loveYou keep me warm |
