In God Hands
In God’s hands
We place our stance
In his refuge
He keeps us safe
When we flee Satan’s power
In God’s hands
We exercise faith
In his refuge
We hide hopes and dreams
Shattered by the world’s hail
In God’s hands
We rest in peace
In his refuge
He preserves our DNA in his memory
When we fall asleep in death
Copyright © Barbara Washington | Year Posted 2011
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