In My
Arms
On the beach, on the sand,
There are footprints and
Therefore, it is more
For the devoted heart core.
Almighty God follows your way
To bless and protect when you pray.
So, I talk and walk.
I ask for help when it is hard.
I pray and obey
With full heart.
Why do the footsteps
Disappear and collapse? –
And the God said,
When it is hard for your heart,
I am carrying you in my arms.
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