LYRIC

Trying times bring us
Much frustration, such aggravation
Who understands our plight

Who can answer the questions why?
It’s troublesome, my misfortune
I’m not ashamed to say
Sometimes it feels like I’m going crazy
Pressures of this life makes me wanna run and hide
Oh so weary, I don’t always wanna fight
I need you Lord to console me
Defeat I must deny
Hold me, safely in Your arms
Hold me, from all harm
Hold me, safely in Your arms
Hold me, for I know that everything will be alright. (Well well)
Trying times disenchantment
Then we become apprehensive
Who understands our plight
Who can answer the question why?
I’m devastated,
Unrest, no quietness
I have heard many times let the weak say I’m strong
But the first to admit, I find it hard to hold on
Oh so weary, I don’t always wanna fight
I need you Lord to console me
Defeat I must deny
Hold me, hold me hold me in Your arms
Hold me, I need you Lord to hold me
Hold me, safely in Your arms
Hold me, safely in Your arms

Lord I need You just to hold me
I remember You said if I am here
You’ll never be lonely You will only draw near
Lord I’ve learned to put my trust in You
When the ordinary just won’t do
I’ve learned, I’ve learned, I’ve learned,
In Your arms of safety, hold me (well well)
Lord console me, in Your arms
There is safety Lord console me
I need ya, Lord console me
Sitting in church on a Sunday
And just before we began to pray
There’s a little hymn that we used to sing
On the Everlasting Arms I’m leaning
In Your arms, I need ya Lord console me In Your arms
In Your arms of safety, hold me
Lord console me

 

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