Arms of Love

I sing a simple song of love
To my Savior, to my Jesus
I’m thankful for the things You’ve done
My loving Savior, my precious Jesus
My heart is glad
That You’ve called me Your own
'Cause there’s no place I’d rather be
Than in Your arms of love
In Your arms of love
Holding me still
Holding me near
In Your arms of love
I sing a simple song of love
To my Savior, to my Jesus
I’m thankful for the things You’ve done
My loving Savior, my precious Jesus
My heart is glad
That You’ve called me Your own
'Cause there’s no place I’d rather be
Than in Your arms of love
In Your arms of love
Holding me still, holding me near
Holding me still, holding me near
In Your arms of love
'Cause there’s no place I’d rather be
Than in Your arms of love
In Your arms of love
Holding me still
Holding me near
Holding me still
Holding me near
Holding me still
Holding me near
In Your arms of love