Cupped in Your Hands

You hold me, when I’m most afraid,

Cradled within Your hands
And I am safer, nestled there,
Than in these earthly lands.
 
You lift me on my broken wings
And dry the tears I cry.
You teach me to be strong enough
To return to the sky.
 
I know the time will come too soon
When I must rise and go,
But for this moment hold me close.
Oh Lord, I love You so.