Arms Of Love - Amy Grant Lyrics

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.