Now, somewhere there’s a Father
Whose Arms reach down to hold you
You feel them when your loved ones
With hearty hugs enfold you
Yes, somewhere there’s a Father
Who speaks to lead and guide thee
His words ring out when others
With wisdom true provide thee
For somewhere there’s a Father
Whose gaze of love protects you
His Holy Spir’t empow’rs you
And to His Son connects you
Within your heart, a Father
And Son Who strives to save thee
Your burdens He will carry
And on His Heart engrave thee
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