Saturday, August 11, 2012

His Hands


There’s a song I like that the chorus goes:
In Your hands, for every storm there is a reason,
In Your hands, there is a time for every season,
Though my tears may fall, You hold me close,
 And love me through it all, In Your hands ……………..

It reminds me of Psalm 30:11-12; You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy, that my heart may sing to you and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give you thanks forever.

Jesus promises us in John 10:29, My Father, who has given them to me, is greater than all; no one can snatch them out of my Father’s hand.

God is truly good all the time. Amen?

Be wise today and always – God’s hand is the best place to be.