Monday Morning Melody
In memory of Grammy
7/21/27 – 11/11/14

Baby and Greatgrandmother

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I feel the touch of hands so kind and tender.
They’re leading me in the paths that I must trod.
I’ll have no fear for Jesus walks beside me
For I’m sheltered in the arms of God.

So let the storms rage high,
The dark clouds rise,
They don’t worry me;
For I’m sheltered safe within the arms of God.
He walks with me,
And naught of earth shall harm me,
For I’m sheltered in the arms of God.

Soon I shall hear the call from heaven’s portals
“Come home my child, It’s the last mile you must trod”
I’ll fall asleep and wake in God’s sweet heaven
For I’m sheltered in the arms of God.

So let the storms rage high,
The dark clouds rise,
They don’t worry me;
For I’m sheltered safe within the arms of God.
He walks with me,
And naught of earth shall harm me,
For I’m sheltered in the arms of God.

Words by Dottie Rambo

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