HIS MIGHTY HAND
I walked along the seashore,
And watched the endless waves;
I saw the hand of God there;
The mighty hand that saves.
Then I saw the towering forest,
And the smallest ferns and moss;
The hand that made these wonders,
Was for me nailed to the cross!
I saw the highest mountains;
I saw the fruitful land;
Everywhere I looked, I saw,
The touch of the Master’s hand.
This is the hand that holds me,
And lifts me when I fall;
The hand that will not fail me;
The greatest hand of all!
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Friday, February 23, 2007
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