Hold my hand, dear Lord,
As I daily follow you.
This journey before me,
You alone can see me through.
The distractions emerging
Around, almost every day...
They're subtle and compelling,
I'm sometimes prone to stray.
There's much I don't know,
And the road ahead seems long.
All my hope is in you;
I confess I'm not strong.
I'll need your gentle tug,
When my focus seems to shift.
Grant me your healing word
When I need a happy lift.
Hold my hand, lead me, Lord
In that path straight and true.
Help me to fix my eyes
Always and only on you.
Amen
Needing God's Guidance
Hold My Hand
Published by Family Friend Poems July 2021 with permission of the Author.
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