In the Arms of Jesus

The silence whispers comfort.  The cloud-like atmosphere surrounds me in warmth.  The distant sun lends it glow.  

The air is still and quiet.  It's freshness fills; each breath brings deeper rest.  

His arms envelope me, the sleeves of His garment cover me.  All is white. 

I feel His cheek on the top of my head, a gentle kiss on my forehead.  He holds me.  

My head rests on His chest.  The steady strength of His heartbeat is the only sound I hear.  

Here is peace

Here is rest

Here is freedom and release

In the arms of Jesus........