Our life in Argentina, South America

Friday, August 27, 2010

He's Still Holding my Hand


My heart is full and heavy, 
but I have naught to fear,
I know my Lord is faithful,
that He is ever near.

So when the clouds are gray,
and I don't want to face the day,
I just look up and say,
"Lord, you're still here to stay?"


He's still holding my hand
walking close beside me
carrying me through
when I cannot see

He's still holding my hand
I am not forsaken
no matter how I feel
though my whole world has been shaken

It's still in HIS Control....
and He's still holding my hand.

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