Your arms The last bastion Away From daily ordeal and mundane So don't stray Sway Your arms My home My refuge My shelter Sanctuary For the low-spirited Whenever My faith is shaking You restore me The safest place For broken me After this long exile
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It is always such a good thing when you have someone like this to feel safe and secure with. "Your arms, my home, my refuge, my shelter..." Thank you for sharing this beautiful poem with us!
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