In Gods hands

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 .