don't want to hear. The suffering and pain... it'll bother our brain. Don't like being disturbed... or even perturbed. Oh so many hurt for wanting comfort
And I pretend that I'm not in reality I need the shelter Of your arms to comfort me No other sound Is quite the same as your name No touch can
the game, a fantasy I pretend I'm not in reality I need the shelter of your arms to comfort me No other sound is quite the same as your name No touch
moment of the day That I don't contemplate about you It would be wrong, so incomplete Living life without you Nobody to care when I'm alone Nobody to comfort
have in You. My Jesus, My Savior, Lord, there is none like You; All of my days I want to praise the wonders of Your mighty love. My comfort, my shelter
My Jesus, My Savior, Lord, there is none like You; All of my days I want to praise the wonders of Your mighty love. My comfort, my shelter
I hear Your sweet voice whispering in my ear I play my games of fantasy I pretend I don't see reality I need the shelter of your arms to comfort me
My jesus, my saviour Lord, there is none like you All of my days i want to praise The wonders of your might love. My comfort, my shelter Tower of refuge
My Jesus my Savior Lord there is none like You All of my days I want to praise The wonders of Your mighty love My comfort my shelter Tower of refuge
just A pebble in the sand A face without a name Nobody gives a hang For what I say or do But you And in the shelter of your arms I find peace and comfort
my minds eye I see you next to me as I'm on my knees It's in this place That you showed me how to ask eternity For shelter For comfort For relief I
My Jesus, my Savior Lord there is none like you All of my days, I want to praise The wonders of your mighty love My comfort, my Shelter Tower of refuge
My Jesus, my Savior Lord, there is none like You All of my days I want to praise The wonders of Your mighty love My Comfort, my Shelter Tower of refuge
his name sake Yea though I walk to the valley of the shadow death I will fear no evil for Thou art with me Thy rod and Thy staff they comfort me Thou
will never claim you Hear the distant thunder calling out your name Crashing like the waves on New Dream Islands And you search for comfort in a land
