God's Hand Upon Me
The hand of God touches me upon my brow
As the ray from the sun peers through the clouds
Offering direction, light and hope for all who see
Welcome the offered hand and reach out to it
The warmth shall embrace you and all together
Creating a blanket of equality, harmony and hope
Fear not the brightness, but gaze into it
Allowing yourself to witness goodness in its true form
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2010
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