I have unanswered prayers.
I have trouble I wish wasn't there.
and I have asked a thousand ways
that You would take my pain away.
I am trying to understand
how to walk this weary land.
Make straight the paths that crooked lie
Oh Lord, before these feet of mine.
When my world is shaking,
Heaven stands.
When my heart is breaking,
I never leave Your hands.
When You walked upon the Earth,
You healed the broken, lost, and hurt.
I know You hate to see me cry.
One day You will set all things right.
Your hands that shape the world are holding me.
They hold me still.
[J.J. Heller - Your Hands]
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