In Your Arms

I looked at the days gone by
I had often wondered why
The days I was left to cry
But then lifted to the sky

Day by day I see Your Hand
I was moulded and spun
So that I would firmly stand
Never to flee or run

Through the pits and valleys
On peaks of mountains
What an amazing journey
To build a strong foundation

Nothing would harm
As I live in Your Arms
Sheltered and safe
In Your wonderful Grace