Palm of God

He has our hearts,
And yes our souls’
We are his blessings,
No matter when the anchor is thrown
I kneel to pray,
And his plan extends to my soul
Now I am reborn,
I need not crawl anymore,
There’s no doubt God always had me,
In the Palm of his hands,
If ever I call,
His love will be deliverance in hand.


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