Holding Hands
Traveling through this world
I was once a lost child
My heart was broken
As I couldn’t bear the pain
I thought I was nearly dead
Deeply buried in my own failure.
Did you send him
Who vowed love eternal-in praise of God?
Will I be given another chance
To love again and start anew?
God, if this is what you wish to arrange
Then hold his hands I shall
In praise of your everlasting grace.
Holding his hands
And I wish, I wish
That we could both arrive
Where you are waiting.