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Art thou sunk in depths of sorrow Where no arm can reach so low? There is One whose arms almighty Reach beyond thy deepest woe. God th’ Eternal is thy refuge, Let it still thy wild alarms; Underneath thy deepest sorrow, Are the everlasting arms.
G7Art
thou
C
sunk
in depths of
G
sorrow
Where no
F
arm
C
can
Am
reach
so
G7
low?
There is
C
One
whose arms
al
G
mighty
Reach
be
F
yond
thy
G7
deepest
C
woe.
G7God
th'
E
C
ternal
F
is
thy
C
refuge,
Let it
F
still
thy
C
wild
a
G7
larms;
Under
C
neath
thy
F
deepest
C
sorrow,
Are the
Fever
G7
lasting
C
arms.
Underneath thee, underneath thee, Are the everlasting arms, Everlasting, everlasting, Are the everlasting arms.
CUnderneath
thee,
under
Am
neath
thee,
Are the
G7
everlasting
C
arms,
GEver
C
lasting,
C7ever
F
lasting,
DmAre
the
Ceverlast
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ing
F-C
arms.
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Other arms grow faint and weary, These can never faint, nor fail; Others reach our mounts of blessing, These our lowest loneliest vale. O that all might know His friendship! O that all might see His charms! O that all might have beneath them Jesus’ everlasting arms.
Other arms grow faint and weary,
These can never faint, nor fail;
Others reach our mounts of blessing,
These our lowest loneliest vale.
O that all might know His friendship!
O that all might see His charms!
O that all might have beneath them
Jesus' everlasting arms.
G7Other
C
arms
grow faint and
G
weary,
These can
F C
never
Am
faint,
nor
G7
fail;
Others
C
reach
our mounts of
G
blessing,
These our
F
lowest
G7 C
loneliest
vale.
G7O
that
C
all
might
F
know
His
C
friendship!
O that
F
all
might
C
see
His
G7
charms!
O that
C
all
might
F
have
C
beneath
them
Jesus'
F G7
everlasting
C
arms.
Underneath thee, underneath thee, Are the everlasting arms, Everlasting, everlasting, Are the everlasting arms.
CUnderneath
thee,
under
Am
neath
thee,
Are the
G7
everlasting
C
arms,
GEver
C
lasting,
C7ever
F
lasting,
DmAre
the
Ceverlast
G7
ing
F-C
arms.
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Underneath us, O how easy; We have not to mount on high, But to sink into His fullness, And in trustful weakness lie. And we find our humbling failures Save us from the strength that harms! We may fail, but underneath us Are the everlasting arms.
Underneath us, O how easy;
We have not to mount on high,
But to sink into His fullness,
And in trustful weakness lie.
And we find our humbling failures
Save us from the strength that harms!
We may fail, but underneath us
Are the everlasting arms.
G7 C
Underneath
us, O how
G
easy;
We have
F
not
C
to
Am
mount
on
G7
high,
But to
C
sink
into His
G
fullness,
And in
F
trustful
G7
weakness
C
lie.
G7And
we
C
find
our
F
humbling
C
failures
Save us
F
from
the
C
strength
that
G7
harms!
We may
C
fail,
but
F C
underneath
us
Are the
F G7
everlasting
C
arms.
Underneath thee, underneath thee, Are the everlasting arms, Everlasting, everlasting, Are the everlasting arms.
CUnderneath
thee,
under
Am
neath
thee,
Are the
G7
everlasting
C
arms,
GEver
C
lasting,
C7ever
F
lasting,
DmAre
the
Ceverlast
G7
ing
F-C
arms.
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Arms of Jesus! fold me closer, To Thy strong and loving breast, Till my spirit on Thy bosom Finds its everlasting rest; And when time’s last sands are sinking, Shield my heart from all alarms, Softly whispering, “Underneath thee, Are the everlasting arms.”
Arms of Jesus! fold me closer,
To Thy strong and loving breast,
Till my spirit on Thy bosom
Finds its everlasting rest;
And when time's last sands are sinking,
Shield my heart from all alarms,
Softly whispering, "Underneath thee,
Are the everlasting arms."
G7Arms
of
C
Jesus!
fold me
G
closer,
To Thy
F
strong
C
and
Am
loving
G7
breast,
Till my
C
spirit
on Thy
G
bosom
Finds its
F G7
everlasting
C
rest;
G7And
when
C
time's
last
F
sands
are
C
sinking,
Shield my
F
heart
from
C
all
G7
alarms,
Softly
C F
whispering,
C
"Underneath
thee,
Are the
F G7
everlasting
C
arms."
Underneath thee, underneath thee, Are the everlasting arms, Everlasting, everlasting, Are the everlasting arms.
A B Simpson must have experienced this grief and inspired him to pen this hymn on grief and God’s holding arms. I have experienced such grief and total hopelessness. At that time I gave up on life but God held me in His arms. It was several years later that I realized Christ was there all the time and would not let me hurt myself. This experience of grief has now brought me to a deep peace and trust in my Lord God.
I thank the Lord for His everlasting arms. My prayer is that I sink into His fulness and in trustful weakness lie, that my humbling failures save me from the strength that harms! And not me alone.....but all who call upon His name.....Amen.
When things are so bleak, and lonliness accompanies our sorrow, our way and support can only be found in Christ. He comes to us, and remains there when we can't go on. Somehow the touch of His hand or the holding strength of His arm does something to release us within. At times His supporting hand or arm comes in one of His members, who can be with us (1 Cor. 12:26a; Rom. 12:15b). Whether it is His direct touch when we are alone, or the loving touch of a member of His body, it is all Christ.
When I have fallen due to my own failure or for another reason, it is wonderfully comforting to know that underneath me is something much better than any safety net - His everlasting arms.
"Underneath thy deepest sorrow are the everlasting arms." - What a marvelous comfort for a child of God to discover that at the bottom of sorrow are His everlasting arms! Upon arriving at the end of our reach (underneath thee), we experience the endless of time (everlasting) arms! This hymn manages the element of surprise (trustful weakness, strength that harms) with the strong encouragement of His almighty, far reaching, and everlasting arms. After everything sinks, faints, fails, and (time) runs out, we but sink into His fulness, into His everlasting arms. It reminds me of another Simpson's hymn that we are "sinking into God."
I like it because it lets me know there is One who can reach me in my lowest grief.
One time I was praying and and the bottom just opened up and all my sorrow just spilled out in tears to the Lord. The Lord really met me and carried me through the night.
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