Who’s holding who’s hand

[Alan Heeley]

Who holding who

Walking hand in hand
Who’s holding whose hand?
Am I clinging on for dear life
Slipping out with sweaty palms?
Am I frightened He’ll let go
Leaving me to fall?
If I’m not holding on
will I wander off?
if I don’t feel His touch
Is He still there?
Will His palms still have,
nail marks in His hand?
Will I feel embarrassed being seen holding His hand?



He’s holding my hand right now
He has a strong, firm grip
Holding my hand so tight
In spite how much I wriggle
He’ll never loose His grip,
He’ll never let go
I’m not holding His hand,
He is holding mine

 

[crossnote]

That was a turning point in my walk when I realized it was up to Him who holds my hand and not up to my holding of His.

 

[Via dolarossa]

God Bless You Alan. Your Poems speak to me in times of confusion when scriptures feel amiss or don’t seem speak to me. Even when I’ve lost the ability to praise or worship and all I can do is croak…

 

[Alan Heeley]

God Bless You Alan. Your Poems speak to me in times of confusion when scriptures feel amiss or don’t seem speak to me. Even when I’ve lost the ability to praise or worship and all I can do is croak…

John 10:28

I give them eternal life, and they shall never perish; no one will snatch them out of my hand.