My everlasting help is He,
He gives me strength unto my need.
His arms are ever underneath
The King of Heaven, Prince of Peace.
Chorus:
His presence goes before, behind.
His everlasting arms are mine,
His everlasting arms are mine.
He makes me strong unto the day
When walking in His narrow way.
Though much I fail, ever I find,
My Savior just, faithful, and kind.
Though Satan would my life destroy,
I rest in Christ with highest joy.
Satan cannot do anything,
Without permission from my King.
Though come a storm with driving dust,
In Jesus' arms I rest and trust.
Though some I know may taunt and jeer
These have no pow’r while He is near.
And through the ages my hope is
I will be marked as one of His.
For He is mine; and safe from harm
I press on leaning on His arm.
Based on Deuteronomy 33:25, 27
Copyright Miriam Rainwater, September 5, 2007
All rights reserved.
Opt. Tune: The Solid Rock
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