desperately needing rest
yet mind racing through the day,
these words filled my head.
I was a bad listener
and did not write them down.
They must be important,
because they came again this morning.
I either need to share
or continue on to finish this one.
I hope you enjoy its beginnings ...
His Hands
by Lyn Marinello
With His hands he will guide me,
protect me and hold me,
uplift me, restrain me,
and joyfully mold me ...
Whatcha think?
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