In His Hands.
by Elizabeth Hexberg

How precious is Your Love, Lord.
How Beautiful Your Face.
So full of tender Mercy,
spilling tears of Grace.

How humble my existence,
that You would even see.
Steeped in sin and foolishness,
yet You Cherish me.

How gentle is Your Presence,
in all I try to do.
Bathing, Molding,
'In Your Hands,'
To Live and Love for You.

I love The Lord,with all my heart, and am nothing,and have nothing, without Him.

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