August 25, 2016

(sorry no recording yet)

I am a seed in the palm
Of my Father’s hand.
He takes care of me
As though I were the only one.

He looks upon me so gently,
Thinks of wonderful things to do.
He blesses me with so much love,
0 yes ‑ he does the same for you.

We are seeds together in the palm
Of our Father’s hand.
I can feel his warm embrace,
His love is all around.

In the palm of my Father’s hand
Is where I always want to be.
Even as I grow so big and strong,
I am there ‑ he cares for me.

I am in my Father’s hand.
0 what joy!
I am in my Father’s hand!

On moving to Wood Side
October 29, 2005

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