In Your Arms

Try as I might, I sometimes fall,
And end up on my knees at a crawl.

When I slip and fall flat on my face,
I remember that Your merciful grace,

Is always sufficient for me.
Oh, how I marvel at Thee!

Alone, I’m weak and frail,
I’m terrified that I’ll fail,

I know I cannot do this alone;
However, I’m not on my own,

Because You are lovingly guiding me,
Oh Lord my God, please, abide in me!

In my weakness, You are strong;
In Your arms is where I belong!

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