My times are in Your hands ...
Held in Your hand
when my knees give way under the weight of life
when strength is drained
when my discouraged heart grows weary
and realizing I am unable to move forward on my own
Rather than being trampled by life's forward motion
that marches on in strictness of rhythm
I find I am carried ~
beautifully held in Your hand
My times are in Your hands ...
Times of confusion, times of doubt, times of fear
Times of sorrow, times of loss, times of suffering
In joy and gladness
When confidence emerges strong and victory lingers long
Weaving a tapestry of my life, You know every detail
Teach me to number my days and to spend them as I should
that I may gain a heart of wisdom for
My times are in Your hands
You see and know
From the end to the beginning
Time for You is not made up of
days on the calendar or numbers on a clock
You are the author of Time
Setting the seasons and days
The sun, the moon
The earth that spins and tilts
But You are not limited by Time
Each experience of my life
every situation, every circumstance
every life event, every disappointing set back
every joy-filled occasion
every heart ache
every triumph
The time I live on this earth
And the days of eternity to come
are all held in Your hands
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