Come Children and let me wrap you in the arms of love.
Be not afraid of what's ahead, only have faith in
That above.
My arms are here to hold you and squeeze Oh so tight,
and take your fears and sorrow away all through the night.
I can not fight your battles, I can only see you through,
I'll give you the strength you need, the rest is up to you.
So, hold fast my children and don't worry or despair,
For in the time of need, the arms of love
Will always be there.
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