In His Hands

In His Hands Rising from my nightmare and shaking off the dust. Clinging to reality and what little I can trust. The hope that is tomorrow and the hand of God to guide me. Praying that it's not a lie the dreams I have inside me. That somewhere down the road a ways I'll find what I have craved. And in giving what's been given someones life is saved. There's questions I can't answer and dreams that don't come true. I no longer am the reason for the things I choose to do. Heaven lights the way for me through times I cannot see. I made mistakes along the way that's not all there is to me. A part of me this heart of me so much more to be discovered. Waiting ever waiting for it to be uncovered. Until that day I'll make my way the best that I know how. Yesterday forgotten tomorrow still unknown all that's promised me is now. Edwin C Hofert