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In His Hands.

I’m sitting on the hand of God,
Resting my worries away,
Sitting here relaxing in Him,
Watching my stressors fall away.

My heart is deep and buried,
While my mind is following too,
Reading up His every word,
Following His instructions is what I choose to do.

Falling deeper in with my Lord,
Leaning in on Him,
Taking my every problem,
And handing it over to Him.

He is mighty,
He is glorious,
He’s got my back every day,
I only need to get on my knees,
Or maybe just sob as I pray,

He will work in His ways,
Blessing my path ahead,
Checking what’s good and righteous,
For that is what He’s said.





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Love.

It’s in God’s grace that I can be found,
Loved, renewed, where my heart can abound,
To shake to the core,
My limits and beliefs,
About the world and that which is beyond my reach,
For God is so great,
Beyond our limits,
Beyond our boundaries,
Beyond our thoughts,
His love so great,
Unimaginable it seems,
And that holds me to my core,
Faithfully.