The ancient God is home on a foundation of everlasting arms.
you are home, lord, you are home. in you we live and move and have our being. you are our security, a true and sure foundation both in good and challenging times. you are always there, you always have been and always will be, beyond time and space, beyond circumstances and situations, beyond limits, beyond attacks, beyond seemingly irreparable mistakes, beyond impossibly huge obstacles, you are always our home breaking through everything and our one and true constant amidst all uncertainty and fear whatsoever, our source of hope, faith, joy, our heartstring, our morning in the midst of darkness, our one and only sovereign security that could never be taken away from us, our one true God.