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In the Arms of Jesus

The silence whispers comfort.  The cloud-like atmosphere surrounds me in warmth.  The distant sun lends it glow.  

The air is still and quiet.  It’s freshness fills; each breath brings deeper rest.  
His arms envelope me, the sleeves of His garment cover me.  All is white. 
I feel His cheek on the top of my head, a gentle kiss on my forehead.  He holds me.  
My head rests on His chest.  The steady strength of His heartbeat is the only sound I hear.  
Here is peace
Here is rest
Here is freedom and release
In the arms of Jesus…….. 

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