Can it be?
Is it real?
The little whisper that seems to say
Oh my child, my beloved child
Have no fear.
But Jesus you-
stop my child
I do know, I do know
Here , give your fears to me
It's alright
I will hold out my hands
and you can give them to me
But Jesus! I can"t -
no, stop- it's alright
Put them all in your hands
Or if you want you can blow
them to me with your breathe
That's right - Open your hands
Now give them to me
Jesus, I surrender them all to you
please take them, they weigh me down
My child, I have them now
Once they come into my hands
they are gone, they are no more
I feel such freedom and peace,
Oh Jesus,now I can sleep well
Sleep well my child, sleep well
Amen
Edwin