Spread Your blanket
Over my shoulders
I’m so cold, cover me
Spread Your feathers
Shelter from
The coming storm, cover me
Chorus:
I will rest knowing nothing comes by You
Unless You clear it first
You are the filter it must go through
The sad, the bad, the worse
And if You let it touch me
You know it won’t destroy me
Spread Your blood
On my transgressions
Wash the stains, cover me
Spread Your grace
For mercy’ sake
On my heart, cover me
Chorus
I am safe here
In Your arms, in Your arms
You preserve me
In Your arms, in Your arms
Chorus
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