The hand of God, who made it all,

is there to rescue when we fall.

All things exist by His good will.

He who made them controls them still.

The hand of God, although unseen,

finds the danger and comes between

to keep His own from Satan’s snare.

Although unseen, He’s always there.  

The hand of God delivers me

from many dangers I don’t see.

His loving arms reach out to save

as He did His Son from the grave.

The hand of God, Almighty King,

controls creation. Everything!

Yet, with all His power divine,

He hears each prayer, … even mine.

Lord, please forgive me when I stray,

and lead me back into Your way.

Lord, guide me with Your hand of Love

until I reach my home, above.

~Author~

Glen Pysell

Copyright 2004