Your Hand is There

 When my world falls down around me,
And the ground is sinking sand;
When peace can't be found on this earth,
I reach out for Your hand.

Then when Your hand wraps 'round my own,
A strength pours from Your soul;
It brings me to a quiet calm,
Till once again I'm whole.



A peace beyond all reason,
A rest there in Your touch;
Something in Your quiet words,
My heart yearns for so much.

If I but rest my worries,
Upon Your shoulder there;
The strength that pours forth from Your soul,
Will wash away each care.

Like a cool, sweet taste of water,
For a tired and thirsty man;
My heart finds peace, my soul is calm,
When I reach out for Your hand.

~~~ Author Unknown ~~~

Have a blessed day!