Written：Gary Chapman/Michael W.Smith/Amy Grant

Lord, I'm really glad you're here.
Hope You feel the same
When You see all my fear
And how I fail.
I fall sometimes.
It's hard to walk in shifting sand.
I miss the rock and find
I've nowhere left to stand.
I start to cry
Lord, please help me.
Raise my hand, so You can pick me up.
Hold me close, hold me tighter.

Chorus:

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I have found a place where I can hide.
It's safe inside
Your arms of love.
Like a child who's held throughout a storm,
You keep me warm
In Your arms of love.

Storms will come and storms will go
Wonder just how many storms
It takes until I finally know.
You're here always.
Even when my skies are far from gray,
I can stay.
Teach me to stay there.

Repeat Chorus