God's Arms
When I pass through the waters
And it seems I’ll surely fall,
Then I remember God is with me
And is watching over all.
He is ever faithful. He is
Always there with me.
When I cannot see- He can,
And I trust Him explicitly.
He will surely keep me
Free from all alarm.
For I am held securely,
Safe in God’s arms.
Copyright © Betty Harp Butler | Year Posted 2017
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