Into Thy Hands.....

Into Thy hands, Lord I entrust
These common sands and dreams of dust
Lest, as to each vain charm I cling
I would forfeit life’s greatest thing

Into Thy hands I place each care
Life’s cold demands and sad despair
Softly then within Thy grip
My faltering footsteps cannot slip

Into Thy hands, Lord, take my pride
Remind me why, for whom Thou died
Then, as I see Thy love-scarred brow
Humbly at Your feet I bow

Into Thy hands Lord, I place mine
There are no greater hands than Thine
Guide my footsteps one by one
Until this fleeting day is done

Janet Martin~

I can do all things
through Christ who strengthens me. Phil.4:13