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My Hand in His Hand
My flesh dies daily
To the cross I am
Close at His bleeding
Hands and feet ---
Water and blood
From His pierced
Side poured out on
Me to cleanse me
From all of my
Sins---
I’m drawn closer,
Closer, and closer
With my hand in
His own hand---
I may not understand
It all, But He’s ordering
My footsteps---
I may not see Him
But I know He’s there
Sometimes, I can see
Him in someone's eyes
The love, smiles,
Gentleness and caring---
My hand in His hand
May not even touch Him
I surely can feel Him---
I’m drawn closer, closer,
And closer with my hand
In His own hand---
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"If we will seek the counsel of the One who keeps us, and not of our own understanding; Then we would accomplish much, much more" - ~Jeannie Simpson~
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