In His Hands
Sitting next to you
The big question who?
Question in her eyes
When is it time to die?
Longing to see His face
Waiting for the perfect place
Walking hand in hand
Willing to see the perfect Man
Holding His love so dear
His light is very near
Holding the hand of He
Waiting to be free
Loved ones so near
Holding on to my dear
Letting go of her fear
His light is here
She is as light as air
Letting go of her fear
She is in the perfect place
Standing within His face
© December 27, 2009
By Tricia Bond
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