Arms Of Love - Amy Grant

Lord I’m really glad You’re here

I hope you feel the same when You see all my fear

And how I fail

I fall sometimes

It’s hard to walk on shifting sand

I miss the rock, and find there’s nowhere left to stand;

I start to cry

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

It’s safe inside

Your arms of love

Like a child who’s helped throughout a storm

You keep me warm

In Your arms of love

Storms will come and storms will go

Wonder just how many storms it takes until

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

Your arms of love

Like a child who’s helped throughout a storm

You keep me warm

In Your arms of love