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The sounds of rolling thunder
as lightening goes flashing by,
Revenge dwells within the mist
of the dark, avenging sky;
we are shielded from all evil
we're in a place safe from harm,
where Satan can-not reach us
For we're sheltered in God's arms.

The blaring sounds of trumphets
as angels go winging by,
Then comes our Lord, Redeemer,
descending from heavens sky;
dressed in glorious armor
against devils in the swarm,
engages in a battle
as He saves us from the storm.

Sheltered in God's arms
sheltered in His arms,
we gave up sin for Him within
now we're sheltered in His arms.

1999 by Linda J. Adams
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