Lyracs Lyrics

I
I feel the touch of hands so kind and tender.
They're leading me in the paths that I must trod.
I'll have no fear for Jesus walks beside me
For I'm sheltered in the arms of God.

Chorus
So let the storm clouds rage high,
The dark clouds rise,
They don't bother me;
For I'm sheltered in the arms of God.
He walks with me,
And naught of earth shall harm me,
For I'm sheltered in the arms of God.

II
Soon I shall hear the call from heaven's portals
Come home my child,
It's the last mile you must trod
I'll fall asleep
And wake in God's sweet heaven
For I'm sheltered in the arms of God.

Haitian Creole: http://bocsonglyrics.blogspot.mx/2012/09/menm-si-loraj-gwonde.html

I
I thought number one would surely be me,
I thought I could be what I wanted to be.
I thought I could build on life's sinking sand
But I can't even walk without You holding my hand.

Chorus:
I can't even walk without You holding my hand.
The mountain's too high and the valley's too wide.
Down on my knees, I learned to stand.
And I can't even walk without You holding my hand.

II
I thought I had done a lot on my own.
I thought I could make it all alone.
I thought of myself as that man who can,
But I can't even walk without You holding my hand.

III
I think I'll make Jesus my One and my All
From now on when I'm in trouble, only His name I'll call
And If I can't trust Him, I'll be less of a man
'Cause I can't even walk without You holding my hand.

Haitian Creole version: http://bocsonglyrics.blogspot.mx/2012/12/m-pa-menm-kab-mache.html

Let the Lord have His way in your life everyday.
There's no rest, There's no peace,
Until the Lord has His way;
Place your life in His hand,
Rest secure in His plan,
Let the Lord, Let the Lord have His way.

Haitian Creole Version: http://bocsonglyrics.blogspot.mx/2012/12/kite-dye-kondui-ou.html

I
In the dark of the midnight have I oft hid my face,
While the storm howls above me, and there's no hiding place.
'Mid the crash of the thunder, Precious Lord, hear my cry,
Keep me safe till the storm passes by.

Chorus
Till the storm passes over, till the thunder sounds no more,
Till the clouds roll forever from the sky;
Hold me fast, let me stand in the hollow of Thy hand,
Keep me safe till the storm passes by.

II
Many times Satan whispered, "There is no need to try,
For there's no end of sorrow, there's no hope by and by"
But I know Thou art with me, and tomorrow I'll rise
Where the storms never darken the skies.

III
When the long night has ended and the storms come no more,
Let me stand in Thy presence on the bright peaceful shore;
In that land where the tempest, never comes, Lord, may I
Dwell with Thee when the storm passes by.

Haitian Creole: http://bocsonglyrics.blogspot.mx/2008/04/nan-mitan-tenb-minui.html

I
He's all I need when I just need someone to talk to,
He's always there to hear my prayer each time I call him;
All my needs He supplies, my thirsty soul He satisfies,
He's the Lord of all, He's all I need.

Chorus
He comforts me when I'm weary and eases every pain,
Fills my deepest longing time and time again;
He's my soul's inspiration, my heart's consolation,
He's my everything, He's all I need.



II
He's all I need, I need not turn to any other,
For He's a friend I can depend closer than a brother;
On this friend I can rely to be my strength as life goes by,
He's the Lord of all, He's all I need.

Haitian Creole Version: http://bocsonglyrics.blogspot.mx/2008/04/se-li-m-bezwen.html