In Your Right Hand

 

This world can lead us far away
From our own native land,
But we can’t travel far enough
To slip out of Your hand.
 
Though we sail through the ocean’s tides
Or ride the wind swept sky,
We cannot travel out of sight
Of Your adoring eye.
 
You hold us close, yet let us soar,
The world is ours to see.
Though, when the stormy winds rise up,
We know where You will be.
 
We cannot lose all hope in You
When You hold us so tight.
You are the wind that fills our sails
And You’re our guiding light.
 
Lord, I may seek some distant land,
Or settle by the sea,
But either way, I’m in Your hand.
Right where I want to be.
 
Psalm 139:9-10
If I take the wings of the morning and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea, even there your hand shall lead me, and your right hand shall hold me. 

Another sweet beach photo from ATF! What a beautiful photo.