In His Hands

Today was a rough day

This silly heart is always getting in the way

Tears rolling down my cheeks

Trying to be strong when I feel so weak

Poppa, I thought I heard you so clear

About the one my heart was holding so dear

You both have the freedom to choose

My daughter you didn’t lose

You’re learning your worth

And spreading my light throughout the earth

I know it was hard letting him go

But I have more for you than you know

The players changed your hand

But walk with me through this land

Your dream and destiny I promised will take place

Just follow my pace

When you feel weak I’ll carry you through

And I will bless all that you do.

~ Chelle, #f8ithgal

5/7/18

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