My Father sees inside my heart,
He knows my every need.
His plan for me He will reveal,
If on His Word I'll feed.
He spoke the universe in place;
He's Master of the sea.
When storms of life are raging,
I know He'll pilot me.
Why should I worry then, of fret?
For God, who gave His Son,
Holds all my moments in His hand
And giving them one by one.
~ Shirley W. Langley
In the shadow
of His hand
hath He hid me....
Is. 49:2
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