Our Father's Arms
Sometime in the routine of day
we need to come and simply embrace
God's arms are openly waiting to
meet what our life must face.
Looking into the eyes of His children
He sees our load and weight of care
calling us into His loveing arms
He conforts us there.
He gives us the strength to
face the mountains in our way
and the courage to come before Him
with anything and pray.
So no matter how many times
we run back into His gentle arms
He erases the very fear that
brought us so much alarm.
rhonda ramsey cash
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