My Life is in His Hands
I know not what tomorrow may bring...
Just what the future holds,
But I know I can rejoice and sing
No matter what unfolds.
The God of all the earth is near...
I'm resting in His hands;
Not one thing touches my life here
That's not within His plans.
He cares about the things I do...
His watchful eye sees all;
In troubled times, He sees me through,
Holding me lest I fall.
I rest secure in stormy days
When I can't see ahead,
Trusting in Him, I sing His praise,
And by His hand I'm led.
In peaceful times, when the storm's o'er,
There in His arms I stay,
For sin entices me no more
Walking the King's highway.
My heart now bears His mark and seal,
According to His plans,
My God is here, and He is real...
My Life is in His Hands.
Jesus said: "...no man is able to pluck them out of my Father's hand."
(John 10:29 )