Sheltered In The Arms Of God sing and play along

I feel the touch of hands so kind and tender;

they're leading me in the paths mile that I must trod.

I have no fear when Jesus walks beside me,

for I'm sheltered in the arms of God.

So let the storms rage high,

the dark clouds rise;

they won't worry me, for I'm sheltered safe within the arms of God.

He walks with me, and naught of earth shall harm me,

for I'm sheltered in the arms of God.

Soon I shall hear the call from Heaven's portals:

"Come home, my child, it's the last mile that you must trod."

I'll fall asleep and wake in God's new Heaven,

sheltered safe within the arms of God.

So let the storms rage high,

the dark clouds rise;

they won't worry me, for I'm sheltered safe within the arms of God.

He walks with me, and naught of earth shall harm me,

for I'm sheltered in the arms of God.

Soon I shall God.