His Hand on me

But He laid His right hand on me…

(Revelation 1:17)


In awe I stood, trembling, at His sight,
My fears consumed in the veil of night.
But He, with grace, reached out His hand,
Soothing my soul, helping me to stand.

“Do not be afraid,” His gentle voice,
A calming melody, my heart’s rejoice.
In His touch, I found courage anew,
Guiding me forward, His love shining true.

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