Arms of God

You were there...

you saw everything.

And you cried,

along with me.

And there were times,

that only God remembers.

I was there,

but I lost all memory...

Maybe it's life's way

of healing my soul.

You can't cry when you don't

remember what for...

But that was then,

and this is now.

I see the great big picture

for the very first time.

And suddenly,

all I desire,

is to surrender

to something higher.

In the arms of God,

rocking gently.

Feeling love

heal and protect me.

Cry for me no more.

The only pain I know

is in your eyes.

I'm in the arms of God,

snuggling tightly.

Feeling peace

for the first time...

I surrendered -

and,

I'm freer than

I ever was...

In the arms of God...

Carmen Colombo

August 2003