Hands

In God's hands

We twist and turn,

Knowing His commands

But unwilling to learn;

In God's hands

We climb and fall,

Striving to stand

But ignoring His call.

In God's hands

We worry and work,

Following fallen man

In a never-ending search;

In God's hands

We break and die,

Surrendering our plans

To the Creator of life.

In God's hands

We worship and rest,

Believing Jesus has

Freed us from certain death;

Redeemed by His blood

We kneel at Jesus' feet,

Captured by His love

In God's hands we are complete.

By Jeffery Pollock