HOLD ME
Words and Music by Phil Morgan
I remember as a child, how I feared the stormy nights,
The wind would pound upon my window pane.
I'd jump out of bed, run to mom and daddy's room,
With a quiver in my voice I would say...
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Hold me, oh I need you,
Wrap your arms around me, hold me tight.
I won't ask you, to make the hard times go away,
Just hold me, till this storm passes by.
Now I'm not a child, but my fears are still the same,
Though the storms I face are of a different kind.
I still need to feel, a loving father's touch,
So Lord please hear my heart's humble cry...
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I won't ask You, to make the hard times go away,
Just hold me, till this storm passes by,
Jesus hold me, till this storm passes by.
© 1997 Jammin' Gentile Music, BMI |
