In His Hands

and there was fear, tears drunken laughter
and there was the ordinary and the friends that  disappeared,
and there was loss and gain, there was me and them

But then while I was broken there were this hands, hands that lifted me, that carried me,

hands that mold me, restored me, renewed me, and embrace an escape, In his hands there is no fear no loss all gains.

and in his hands my world is in his hands and my hope and desires all in his hands.

and with my heart in his hands Oh God of the heavens and earth what can't be done when all we are is possible in your hands.