Monday, April 14, 2014

The Hand that Pulls Me

I am shocked by the hand that pulls me
When discouraged and feeling powerless,
You remind me that I am a son of God
And I have resurrection and creation
    power within me
Once again I can see the beauty in other's
    footsteps
And the color in other people's thoughts
Like the rain that falls,
And the earth soaks up its nourishment,
So is every word that proceeds from 
    Your Throne Room
Like a turbine in a dam,
Your water rushes in so I can produce
    electricity for the world
Such hope does Your Hand give me

4-7-14

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