Lord I'm really glad You're here.
I hope You feel the same when You see all my fears and how I've failed.
I fall sometimes.
It's hard to walk on shifting sand.
I miss the rock and find that 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 held throughout the storm,
You keep me warm in Your arms of love.
Storms may come and storms may go.
I wonder just how many storms it takes until I finally know,
You're here always.
Even when my skies are far from grey, I can stay.
Teach me to stay there!
In the place I found where I can hide,
it's safe inside You
our arms of love.
Like a child who's held throughout the storm,
You keep me warm in Your arms of love.
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