When the night falls heavy over me,

And silence echoes all I’ve lost and grieved.

My broken heart cries out in endless pain,

But in the midst of sorrow, I hear His voice again.

A gentle whisper, calling out my name,

Saying, \"I am here; I’ll carry all your shame.\"

In the arms of God, I find my place,

When the world collapses, I’m held by grace.

In the pain of loss, in the fight to survive,

He reminds my soul: I will rise, I’ll stay alive.

In the darkest days, depression takes control,

It tries to steal my name, my heart, my soul.

But God lights a flame in the shadowed night,

Saying, \"Child, I’m here; I’ll be your guiding light.\"

Through tears, I start to feel His love within,

Telling me the storm will break, and hope begins.

In the arms of God, I find my place,

When the world collapses, I’m held by grace.

In the pain of loss, in the fight to survive,

He reminds my soul: I will rise, I’ll stay alive.

Even when I don’t understand,

I know He’s holding my hand.

In the storm, He speaks of peace,

In my weakness, His strength doesn’t cease.

He wipes every tear, lifts every weight,

In His presence, I am safe.

He wipes every tear, lifts every weight,

In His presence, I am safe.

In the arms of God, I find my place,

When the world collapses, I’m held by grace.

In the pain of loss, in the fight to survive,

He reminds my soul: I will rise, I’ll stay alive.

He’s the light in the darkness, the strength in my cry,

In the arms of God, my soul will fly.

In the arms of God...

I’ll find my rest.

In the arms of God...

My soul is blessed.

In the arms of God...

I’ll rise again.