- In The Father's Hands- Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

- IN THE FATHER'S HANDS-

So many times in life
we want to just give up
Those are the times we need to drink
from God's own precious cup.

He'll offer you a sip or two,
if you will only ask
Refreshing drink right from the Son,
within whose light you bask.

He'll strengthen you each step
that you go upon your way
And soon, so strangely,
you'll notice a new and brighter day.

So don't give up the struggle
that on your shoulder lands
For we both know unconditionally,
you are in Our Father's hands.

Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
Ms. Caroline
©8-17-06