In the Hollow of His Hand
IN THE HOLLOW OF HIS HAND
As we travel through this weary land
Lord, keep us in the hollow of Your Hand
Help us, Lord, to look at others
And treat them as our sisters and brothers
Let us see those who are lost
And minister to them, whatever the cost
Let us be willing to take a stand
While You keep us in the hollow of Your Hand
When trials and tribulations get us down
Let us not grumble, but stand our ground
Help us to see the grace in Your plan
As You keep us safely in the hollow of Your Hand
And let us feel the agony of Christ
As He died on the cross to give us life
And when on Jordan's bank we stand
We'll be resting eternally in the hollow of Your Hand
Copyright © Curtis Moorman | Year Posted 2010
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