Resting in the Hands of God
- Mar 4, 2024
- 1 min read
I am resting in the hands of God.
She is cradling me in her lap
and lifts me to the stars with
a smile on her face.
Her touch melts my heart
and brings honey to my lips.
How much I do want you!
Not for a moment are you away,
not for a moment does this sweetest holding
betray me.
Not for a moment am I alone
or abandoned.

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