The Master's Strong Hand
We know not about tomarrow nor do we understand,
the almighty toutch of the masters strong hand,for
he can move mountains that stand in our way,without
his hand to quide us we would surely loose our way.
Put your trust in the master for he will help you along,
and keep you safe when everything seems so wrong,Gods
hand of mercy waiting in a land,with a glow of his presence
in that beauitful strand.
Look up for his coming surely is nigh,and our life's work will
be ended as we cross over the swelling tide,make the time count
please do not delay preparing others to meet the Lord and saviour
in heaven some glad day.
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