His Hand
His hand is offered to all freely
In hope that His hand will restore tranquility
Spiritual feasts for famished families
Are graciously provided by
His hand
For His hand delivers peace
Harmony prevails
When His hand works wonders
Delighted are those who accept
His hand
While families suffer torture in Iraq
His hand brushes tears away
Yet brutal insurgents refuse His hand
Lacking compassion, meaningless to them is
His hand
And when we face our final sunset
His hand will carry us to eternal life
Gates of heaven will open wide
To all who have accepted
His hand
*Written August 31, 2014
Copyright © Carolyn Devonshire | Year Posted 2014
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