I know You'll never leave me
A love like Yours could know no end
You save me from my weakness time and time again
It's Your hands, it's Your arms
It's your grace, it's Your love that rescues me, now I see
You lift me high and I abide in Your arms, in Your arms
All alone here in my secret place
Away from everyone but You
Your mercy carries me so far beyond the blue
It's Your hands, it's Your arms
It's your grace, it's Your love that rescues me, now I see
You lift me high and I abide in Your arms, in Your arms
You meet me on my knees
I find myself indulging in the peace You bring there
Soaring on Your wings
You lift me high and I abide in Your arms
It's Your hands, it's Your arms
It's your grace, it's Your love that rescues me, now I see
You lift me high and I abide in Your arms, in Your arms
by Heather Miller
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Beautiful valentine week tribute.
nelie
That is a beautiful poem. If you can play an instrument or sing, you should put it to music. I'm sure it would make a lovely song.
It actually is a song! It's written and performed by Heather Miller. I couldn't find it on youtube, but its worth looking up. It is an absolutely beautiful song!
I like your prayer, it's very nicely written.
I might just use it some day.
very very beautiful ! so fondly
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