In Gods hands I'm safe and secure,
In his presence I start to long for more.
More of His glory, more of His strength
more of His love - the depth, the height & the length.
In his hands I keep warm,
if I get colder caused by any storm.
This tenderness of His,
is more intimate than any kiss.
In these hands I was made,
created so that I could be saved.
& too see more of who He is,
teaches me the true meaning of bliss .