A poem written years ago when bedridden for double pneumonia. I really thought I would be meeting my CREATOR already, but HE held my hand and had given me more time to be happy with my family..Praise His Holy Name!!
You Always Hold My Hand!
by: ancient-dreamergirl
Because You always hold my hand
In times of extreme sorrow
When my heart is torn in two
When tears are here to flow
Fearing no sun is in the morrow
I lay my head on my pillow,
Close my eyes and dream
That the sun will shine on me
Brighten my days forever.
My faith I hold on strongly
Because You Always Hold my hand!
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