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Hand of God by Patricia Joan Polhans No one saw the hand that Reached out to capture me In that moment of darkness When I slipped into eternity. But an angel stood before me, His face shining, all aglow And he never left my side No, I was never alone. The angels came for me As light shone upon my bed. Softly they did lead me To A place where I could rest. I beheld the 'Light of Glory' Looked upon his precious face And as I stood there helpless He touched me by his grace. His gentle hand pressed Against my tear-stained cheek As he began to sing to me A song bringing sweet relief. Now I am with the angels Singing before God's throne For today they escorted me To the Heavenly Father's home. It was all I could have imagined, All I could have ever dreamed The sweet haven of rest that God had prepared for me. Here is where I will remain Through all of eternity. The hand of God shall lead me. Death shall not have a sting! |
Please contact Patricia Joan Polhans at "polhanspatricia@yahoo.com" to request permission to use this poem.