Your hands

This song got me through many dark days about 4 years ago. Tonight I feel that God has placed this song back in to my mind as a gentle reminder.

You run your fingers through my hair
You soothe my brow when days are rough
You cup my life within your hands
Father, my heart sings at your touch.

None can snatch me from your hands
You hold me firm when tempests blow
Through the storm you hold me fast
Father? Your love will not let go.

In your hands, my life is in your hands
In your hands, my name's engraved upon
you hands
In your hands,
Lord you lead me by your hand
Lord you feed me by your hand
You restore me with your touch
You lift and bear me, in your love.

My spirit yields to your caress
Your hands so eager to express
You are the potter, I'm the clay
Father you mold me in your ways.

All my times are in your hands
Every hope and every plan
Lord I give you all I am
Father I rest within your hands

Words by Rebecca Hill.

God bless

Luanne