Safe when swarmed by wasps

Several years ago, my three-year-old grandson, Ben, was playing on a climber in our backyard while I was weeding nearby. I heard him let out a little cry and turned to see him surrounded by many buzzing, angry wasps. Some were crawling on his clothes and hair. In just a few seconds, I was at the climber. My first thought was from Hymn 53 in the Christian Science Hymnal: 

Everlasting arms of Love 
Are beneath, around, above; 
God it is who bears us on, 
His the arm we lean upon. 
      (John R. Macduff, adapt., © CSBD)

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