In the Lord’s Arms Songtext
von Ben Harper

Like the wings stolen from an angel
Like petals gone from a rose
Like a dove caught in a storm

Tonight he is in the Lord′s arms

Where the wind, it blew straight through us
And whispered to me in tongues
I was told, I was warned


Tonight he would be in the Lord's arms
Tonight he is in the Lord′s arms

So I'll drink this wine to him
With each glass a memory
He left me with his crown of thorns

Tonight he is in the Lord's arms
He left me with his crown of thorns
Tonight he is in the Lord′s arms
Tonight he is in the Lord′s arms
Tonight he is in the Lord's arms