
in Your arms
I will hang my soul
on the Ark of God
in your arms I am sustained
I will seek you out
in the ways ordained
for your holiness remains
Your arms are Everlasting
Ever to Everlasting
Ever to Everlasting
§tacy §weeney

I will hang my soul
on the Ark of God
in your arms I am sustained
I will seek you out
in the ways ordained
for your holiness remains
Your arms are Everlasting
Ever to Everlasting
Ever to Everlasting
§tacy §weeney
Sophia Bennett is an art historian and freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, symbolism, and artistic expression. With a background in Renaissance and modern art, Sophia enjoys uncovering the hidden meanings behind iconic works and sharing her insights with art lovers of all levels. When she’s not visiting museums or researching the latest trends in contemporary art, you can find her hiking in the countryside, always chasing the next rainbow.