Are you there?

I feel the goodness.

I think it’s you.

But I’m not sure, because it’s so new.

Mind is running wild, shapes are forming.

Lost in space but I know your there,

Since I see you care

When I feel alone, I know that I’m not alone.

The silence may be deafening, but your warmth is awfully welcoming.

God are you really there?

Take me from this despair. The calamity of my mind, take the pressure of many kind.

The ejection seat of life, is not the way I face this strife.

Your arms are open!

I know you’re there!

Your arms are open!

I can see you care!

That love you give is so refined,

Better than gold or silver, you shape and redefine.

I think I know you’re secret

but I’m left guessing.

Maybe you can show me,

Oh what your plans are for.

I know it’s there,

As it says in Jeremiah!

Your arms are open!

I know you’re there!

Your arms are open!

I can see you care!

Let me submit,

Let me submit,

Let me submit,

Let me submit to you.