HIS HAND.....
Life is made that way,
through joy and sorrow,
where hope has dissappeared,
and visions shatterred.
The birds and the trees,
no longer bring smiles,
and, the laughter of a child,
posesses heartless flutters.
Each ardent effort,
Destroyed...
Every happiness,
Shattered...
All Faith,
Lost...
His hand is everywhere,
He hears all
He brings Faith to your soul,
and makes you smile.
He guides you to Him,
and rests love in your heart.
So righteous or not...
You know His there....always!
13/07/2002
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