Great Hands
So much pain
So much sorrow
Seems to permeate
Our tomorrow.
In our sadness
And our woe
Gods great hands
Reach out to bestow
Love and joy,
His compassionate peace.
Yesterdays sorrows
Will not add to our tomorrows.
They will not bring about the peace
That only God can release.
Look to the One
Who made the tomorrows
And for you gave up His Son.
He knows of the piercing pain.
He knows of your great losses.
But He also knows the gains
If into His great hands
You will leave your woes.
He has such great plans
For you and mankind.
Just drop your broken heart
Into His hands, leave it behind.
Let Him work it all out.
For He is the only one
Who with a mighty shout
Can change those sorrows
From sadness to joy
And make much brighter tomorrows.
By: Ann Martin
May 29, 2002
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