the loving hands of a parent
who hands her child over to
hands of this world-
and all in the Hand of God
God always watching and feeling
the men and the pain in His Hand-
and the things we are doing-
He knows us,
He knows our name
He knows how many hairs there are on our head
He put them all there-
and He who created these things,
created Hell for the sake of the hearts of men,
whose heart was stolen
by evil.
~love everyone~
Stolen Hearts
Poetry By Anthony James
From all-creatures.org
SPIRITUAL AND INSPIRATIONAL
POETRY ARCHIVE
