CHRISTian poetry ~ by deborah ann

The hands that molded you,
will never let you fall . . .
they’ll always lift you up
when on them you call.
They will uphold you,
when you’re feeling weak
in love they’ll enfold you
when comfort you seek.
The hands that formed you,
are strong and steady
when trials come along
they’ll help you to be ready.
They will wrap around you,
in them courage you will find
they’ll defend and protect you
bring to you peace of mind.
The hands that molded you,
will never let you down . . .
they’ll be the same ones
handing you life’s crown!
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“But now, O Lord, thou art our father;
we are the clay, and thou our potter;
and we all are the work of thy hand.”
Blessed is the man that endureth
temptation: for when he is tried,
he shall receive the crown…
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