You hold my hand,
You always know what’s best for me. All I have to do is follow your plan,
Pray and listen for your command,
You’re not like man,
Your cut from a different strand,
I think you for your son Jesus which is also called the son of man,
You heal sickness and cure pain,
With you, there is no need to complain,
What is a person without a name,
And what would life be like if we were all the same,
You’re always there through the joy and through the pain,
You protect me like a picture in it’s frame,
You made me who I am and even called me by name,
Unlike others, you don’t point blame,
Thank you for holding my hand,
It is thru you that I can be a better man,
And thru whatever I go thru trust in you cause no matter where I am or what the situation is,
I know you hold my hand,
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