Arms of Love — текст песни (Amy Grant)

Lord Im really glad youre here.

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

And how I fail,

I fall sometimes.

Its hard to walk on shifting sand.

I miss the rock, and find theres 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.

Its safe inside

Your arms of love.

Like a child whos 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

Youre here always.

Even when my skies are far from gray,

I can stay;

Teach me to stay there,



In the place Ive found where I can hide.

Its safe inside

Your arms of love.

Like a child whos helped throughout a storm,

You keep me warm

In your arms of love.