I feel the ARMS of BAPA around me,
as I lay on my bed at night.
Asleep, I feel BAPA's TOUCH-
I'm surrounded & held tight.
I don't know why it is,
that BAPA should LOVE me so,
HE CARES for me night & day,
always bringing LOVE & HOPE.
Somehow, I know I will survive,
for HE will help me COPE.
As a father has compassion on his child,
so MY BAPA has COMPASSION on me.
I know I can COUNT on HIM-
There is nowhere from HIS LOVE I want to flee.
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