Hold My Hand

Hold My Hand

as we step

into this ever present unknown.

The future that does not wait gently for you,

but rises storm like ahead,

with siren sounds

igniting fear.

Hold My Hand

for I have seen the outcome,

and you can be sure

in the end,

all is well

between you and I.

Your trust will reflect

your measure of faith,

as you step forward

into the looming chaos.

Those who know My peace

will be miracle workers

of their day,

for no one else will have the strength

to reach out to others.

Hold My Hand

as we step over the threshold

into the Holy place of My presence,

where fire can burn up dross,

and chains can be broken,

where My Name is hallowed,

and I am truly your Lord.

Hold My Hand

when the night

seems so much longer

than the day,

and the shadows contort

to frighten you.

Hold My Hand

for I will never let go of yours.