My Saviour's arms reach out for me,
Every moment of the day.
A witness of His strong unchanging love.
Though I walk through life upon this earth,
I'm guided from above.
His arms they carry me along life's way.
Through sorrow, fire, or tempest long,
My Saviours arms are there.
To hold me close in pain or trouble strong.
And when I reach beyond the tears,
I'm carried by His love.
His arms that carry me along life's way.
To stand within my Saviour's hand,
And Satan find me there.
His hands protect from all temptations plan.
When sin may try to drag me out,
I'm held there by His grace,
His arms that carry me along life's way.
Have you ever seen my Saviour's eyes,
And looked into His face?
To see his love reflected on His brow.
Have you ever felt His arms protect you,
A wonder of His grace?
For His arms will carry you along today!