Too many questions
Too many doubts
Not enough answers to figure it out
When you’re born near the fire
You get used to the heat
Then you wander and find that you had all you need
Oh, what a mercy
Oh, what a grace
His love for me wouldn’t
Let me escape
moment
mile
all wandering
I’m the arms God
It’s hard to imagine
When you’ve run far
His presence wherever you are
Even the far place
You think that you found
His Spirit is there it’s ground
Oh, what a mercy
Oh, what a grace
His love for me wouldn’t
Let me escape
moment
mile
all wandering
I’m the arms God
Ever grateful
can say
Is thank you Lord, thank you
With new day
I’m covered, protected
is at home
I’ll wherever go
Oh, what a mercy
Oh, what a grace
His love for me wouldn’t
Let me escape
moment
mile
Even wandering
questioning
Everywhere, everything
Is the arms God