Leaning On the Everlasting Arms

The song I remember so clear
From church, as a little girl, made 
Me realize whenever problems arise,
I could lean on Him, I would be saved.

I could feel safe and secure from all alarms,
He wouldn't allow any any harm.

Today, I still think of that song, I Learned so long ago,
When I hurt and get depressed,
I can lean on Him to comfort me, and For that reason, I am so blessed.

© Melanie . All rights reserved, 4 days ago
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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