Open Arms
J. M. Moore

I was running with the shadows
Going nowhere fast
Lost in my illusions
Mixed up and turned around

But in my darkest hour
You were there with open arms

There was thunder and there was lightning
There was heartache and pain
And my soul was weary
On the road to a higher place

But in my darkest hour
You were there with open arms
You were there with open arms

If you ever lose your way
You can call me, just call my name
I’ll be there for you
Through the worst of it all
Just like you’ve done for me

In your darkest hour
I’ll be there with open arms
I’ll be there with open arms
Right there with open arms

In your darkest hour
I’ll be there with open arms

© 2012 Jason M. Moore
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