God's Hands Poem by Gary James Smith

God's Hands

God's hands are big
He loves the sinner so
He bore the nails of Calvary
To wash us white as snow
And loved poured out so lavishly
On sinner's such as I
Gives His grace greater glory
In the sweet by and by

We'll be singing wholeheartedly
Up there some wondrous day
With all the saints redeemed
Who've found Christ as the Way
Where the Lamb in eternal splendor
Proves His worthiness
His wounds of faithfulness now visible
Through which He came to bless

Every knee will bow and tongue confess
That Jesus Christ is Lord
All heaven filled with the glory of
He's the Written and Living Word
Such magnitude of purest praise
No pen or tongue can tell
But heart's who know their sin's forgiven
Know His love right well

O hasten friend to seek this One
Who has been seeking you
His chief desire to see you saved
And live in Heaven too
A repentant heart for all your sin
Is the necessaryrequirement
Put your trust in Christ today
It will be a time well spent!

Copyright July 25 2018 5: 52AM

Gary James Smith