Who is He who keeps the
light,
through the darkness of the
night?
Who is He who holds the
cup,
of life, that I might drink it
up?
Who is He who holds my
hand,
Keeps me safe in this dark
land?
Who is He who brings
life,
In the midst of
death?
Who builds up in the
destruction?
Who stands,
when all else fall?
Who is He, I hear His
call...
So softly it beckons unto
me
Come and stay forever
free

In His arms, you'll find me.