HAND IN HAND

by: Bill Carr

I have a friend who always hears
Each pray'r that I may pray,
And walks in silence with me
Each step along life's way.

He never fails to comfort me
When things don't turn out right,
And I can always count on Him
In day, or darkest night.

His hand is always there in mine
To guide me lest I stray,
To pick me up if I should fall,
And help me find my way.

He quiets every aching,
Every sorrow in my breast,
He takes each fear and hurt away
And tells me what is best.

And everyday that dawns for me,
Is just the way He planned,
Down life's path together
With Jesus, Hand-in-Hand.

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