Always In His Hands

In January 2023, I went through a time when it did not matter how hard I sought the LORD, how intentional I was, or how much I cried out; it seemed like I was on my own. I sat down and wrote the truth in a poem called "Always In His Hands." Not long later, I decided to turn it into a worship song and share it with the world. I hope it blesses you and ministers to your soul!
You’re Always In His Hands
Verse 1
When the frost is on the mountains
And the valleys are a’gray
Where the greatest blooms are blightened
And the blossoms die away
When the stinging wind is blowin’
blowin’ cold across your face
And the rocks that lay across the path
Are a’standing in your way
If you rise up on the wings of dawn
or settle by the sea
If you make your bed in darkness
And the dark is all you see
Just remember how he perceives,
though you’ll never understand
Even when you run into the night
You’re always in his hands
Verse 2
When all your hope is fading
your hands are ground to dust
When your sorrows wake, the morning light
And your tears break the earth
When your hope is feeling frail
From the work that you endured
And you’re praying for the evening rain
To soak into the dirt
And if after all these years of toil
Your harvest flies away
And your stomach’s feeling empty
And your hair is turning gray
Just remember how he feeds the birds upon the land
so even when your hope is fading
You’re always in his hands
Verse 3
When the sunlight, it is golden
And the sky is baby blue
When the birds are singing out their song
And the road ahead is smooth
although you’re seeing better times
you’ve come to understand
That even when you walk in darkness
You’re always in his hands

[@KevinJohnOK]

Thanks for sharing, I appreciate the encouragement and reminder.