Broken and bleeding
kneeling I come
My life lies before You
my world undone
In the gray mist, I seek Your Face
amidst the eerie stillness
of this place where silence and sound
hide You from view to fall on my knees
is all I can do
Reaching out in this blinding unknown
I am held tightly by Your Hand, I’m not alone
Though Your Face is hard to see
You are here close by me
Come what may, bad or good
on Your Promises I have stood
Never have You failed, Never will you yet
No matter how good or bad things get
You have our future, You have a plan
You have us all held gently in Your Hand.
Copyright ©2006 By Kathy Ann Orr
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