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I may not know how many times I stumble and fall for tomorrow Yet, I know there's always a hand to help me get up again. I may not know how much pain I might get for tomorrow Yet, I know there's always a hand that heals every wounded hearts. I may not know how much sorrow will be for tomorrow Yet, I know there's always a hand that draws rainbows of joy to find me. I may never know what tomorrow may bring Yet, I know God sees my future and holds me near.
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Nov 10, 2019
Nov 10, 2019 at 1:03 AM UTC
Those Hands
I may not know how many times I stumble and fall for tomorrow Yet, I know there's always a hand to help me get up again. I may not know how much pain I might get for tomorrow Yet, I know there's always a hand that heals every wounded hearts. I may not know how much sorrow will be for tomorrow Yet, I know there's always a hand that draws rainbows of joy to find me. I may never know what tomorrow may bring Yet, I know God sees my future and holds me near.
In Thy hands, I'm safe and sound
RosylEbarle
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21/Philippines
Nov 10, 2019
Nov 10, 2019 at 1:03 AM UTC
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