I can feel Jesus holding me in His arms
I feel Him comfort me and keep me from harm
I was all alone and in much despair
The father I love, was taken from home
Put in the hospital, so I started to pray
Jesus, help my father who I have loved always
Jesus took me in His arms
I was no longer afraid, I was now calm
Jesus asked the angels to sing to me
I felt such glory, Jesus heard my plea
Jesus is holding me in His arms, as I sleep
I can feel Him looking down at me with love so deep
Jesus came to me, a lost sheep
I felt Him bless me and kiss my cheek
Jesus is holding me in His arms
He never left me... My heart and soul
Will always be His to hold.
© 2005 Linda Ann Henry
Do you remember me
The people's poet
Linda11231949@aol.com
When Jesus takes the time to hold you in
His arms, that is the beginning of Heaven.
This is a true story... It happened to me.
I guess I am special to Him.
MIDI
courtesy of
Wandas Midi's
Wanda's
Jesus is holding me in His arms
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