Hold My Hand
sometimes in these dark nights
I found the Lord
knocking on my door
to sing me the song of the world
to tell me I'm heard
sometimes when my soul is torn
I know He's with me
through a song
like birds from the trees
singing to me
when I feel hurt
or abused
He sends me a gentle song
to comfort me
to hold me
I bleed sometimes oh Lord
torn in a fight of a drowning world
a world crying in pain
for a Mothers hand
someone who understands
I feel the world shake
from the tears of children
sometimes I know it's a journey
I walk the world as He holds my hands
helps me to understand
I dream someday I'll fly
and hold the hands of those who cry
as we wait for the Saviour to be reborn
I'll cry with those who are torn
as we stumble, as we morn
the lonely souls
walks this path of light
to see a star so bright
as my Lord accompanies me
I know I will be free
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"...in the frozen night I prayed, for a touch of warmth so long delayed...
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