Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
I will arise and go to Jesus, he will embrace me in his arms
In the arms of my dear saviour, oh, there are ten thousand charms
Come, ye weary, heavy laden, lost and ruined by the fall
If you tarry 'til you're better, you will never come at all
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Come, ye sinner, poor and needy, weak and wounded, sick and sore
Jesus ready stands to save you, full of pity, love, and power
I will arise and go to Jesus, he will embrace me in his arms
In thе arms of my dear saviour, oh, there arе ten thousand charms
Ooh