The palm of His hand
My God
Is not in a hurry
He carries me
Through the dark
I surrender
My timeline
To His care
To His plan
I no longer worry
For my steps
Are ordered
Are ordained by Him
When I’m wearing thin
I slow down
Pause
Gather myself
He turns my situation
Around for good
He is faithful
To every promise
I am His beloved
His adopted daughter
Beside still waters
He leads and guides me
His perfect timing
Meets me ready
He holds me steady
He is my home
I am known
By the King of Kings
My heart sings
In joyous harmony
He holds the Master’s key
To my life
I will be alright
I am in the palm of His hand.
© Jess Laura Jane 2025
