In Your Hands

 In Your hands

 

 The trees in winter,

 the falling snow.

 Ocean waves.

 The mountains in fall,

 The many trees.

 The spring warmth,

 the sun which comes up,

 and down again.

 Love.

 The way the grass grows.

 You made it all, God.

 You are the one,

 the creator.

 And You hold my heart, life,

 and soul in Your hands.

 Through it all,

 You always had a plan.