In the arms of the Father, there is mercy and love. He will never forsake us, we will trust in His love. All the earth and heavens, they cry out and sing of your faithfulness. You alone have made us and you are the Lord. You are Lord. You are Lord. You are Lord. You are Lord. You are Lord. In the arms of the Mother, there is freedom to live. There is hope for the future. There is healing and rest. All the earth and heavens, they cry out and sing of your faithfulness. You alone have made us and you are the Lord. You are Lord. You are Lord. You are Lord. Here we go! Laughing it off, cracking them up, thinking that I had just enough. I said I was stacking them up on the highway to hell in the back of the bus. Just stand there and fax me your love. If I stand now I'm packing it up. Trust in everything that you've done. In your arms like a kid with his dad in the hug. You are mother to son, to son and wife. You are one of those who make us want you. You are always the maker, I'll search you. You are mother to son, to son and wife. You are mother to son, to son and wife. You are always the maker, I'll search you. You are always the maker, I'll search you. You run after the loss of the hurting. You run after the loss of the hurting. We are found in the arms of the father. We are found in the arms of the father.