Long is the road of life that's traveled,
joyful and also filled with sorrow.
Still Glorious God helps us to stand,
Gently holding us in the hollow of his hand.
His Holy love has made us a home,
within the spirit of the Father alone.
For only in Christ can we truly rest,
because of his mercy, we are blessed.
May his Glory and precious love,
shine in our hearts from heaven above.
For by God's power we are spiritual man,
by his grace no longer shifting sand.
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I loved this sweet poem! "in the hollow of his hand', reminds me of Isaiah 49 v 16 "Behold, I have graven thee upon the palms of my hands; thy walls are continually before me".
Thanks for sharing!
