Held
By Dr Marilyn Bouniu
As a little child
I held onto Your Hand
Learning how to walk
On You, Lord, I depend
As I continued to walk
The stormy journey ahead
I am so grateful that You
Did not let go of my hand
As I grew old
My grip became a tighter hold
For I then knew
In all things I had to trust You
And as I grow older still
My soul will be ever still
Knowing that I will still
Be held in Mighty Hands
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