M's Poetry
In His Arms
In His Arms
Like the wings on a angel
the smoothest petal on the rose
I will fly like a dove
caught in the storm
all because God is rising within me
with His strong, graceful arms
the wind can blow straight through me
and I shouted to the devil in tongues
to just get up and leave
see you don't have a place here
sorry no vacancies
now I drink a glass of wine
the sweet taste of victory
and it's all because I had Him
because too many times
the devil placed me in the crown of thorns
and I told myself I was doing right
when deep down I knew I was wrong
but when I was saved
I was placed in the Lord's arms....
2007@ Megan Watkins
Like the wings on a angel
the smoothest petal on the rose
I will fly like a dove
caught in the storm
all because God is rising within me
with His strong, graceful arms
the wind can blow straight through me
and I shouted to the devil in tongues
to just get up and leave
see you don't have a place here
sorry no vacancies
now I drink a glass of wine
the sweet taste of victory
and it's all because I had Him
because too many times
the devil placed me in the crown of thorns
and I told myself I was doing right
when deep down I knew I was wrong
but when I was saved
I was placed in the Lord's arms....
2007@ Megan Watkins
