Wrapped In Loving Arms

Through Heavens pearly gates,
Across the streets of gold
Are mansions laid in Heaven,
where our Lord keeps his own.

His promises unfolding,
His love for thousands steeled.
In Washington and New York,
And s Pennsylvania field.
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The prince of peace was there for them.
His loving arms outstretched.
And into his strong, loving arms.
The many thousands wept.

The lamb of God held tight to them,
His love forever bound.
He is the way the truth.
the light, eternal life they've found.

The almighty holds in his hands,
the sons. the daughters too.

Their sacrifice of their own lives,
to save the frightened mass.
Wraps them in warmth and loving peace.
Forever in his grasp.
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He sacrificed his own life,
To save us on the cross.
And never shall he turn his face.
For he has paid the cost.

Our loved ones are not coming home,
They've left this earthly place.
They are forever on his arms,
Wrapped in his warm embrace.

No greater gift can offer,
Or even close compare.
Eternal life with Jesus Christ,
For our sins he did bear.

The son of man holds tight our loved ones.
lost on that sad day
Wrapped in his warm loving arms,
Forever they will stay.

~ Beth Faircloth ~
ŠBeth Faircloth used with permission

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