Hands Extended
Hands Extended
For a while we will have to wait
Wondering what in life may be our fate
Which only God has complete control of
When I looked what we need is God's love
God please pick me up as I start to fall
And what is most bountiful beauty of all
Is God's son Christ who was resurrected
Each day by Them I should be inspected.
Organ's loud and often will get in way
So pretty piano should start to play
Bringing comfort and compassion to everyone
Just like many times the player has done
On my computer table again did look
And there was this "Crazy Christian" book
On front cover saw Bishop's hands extended
Now I knew exactly what he had intended
Look at the hope he has in each hand
As he preached sermon perfectly planned
What he said of discussion became the center
Which was live like a dreamer and be a repenter
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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