Celtic GloryPoetry

Hold my hand child

Hold My Hand Child

Hold my hand, child

‘Hold my hand child

For I hold your heart

Never fear

That I am distant

When the truth

Is, I am near

Every whisper

That stirs your soul

Resonates within my heart

And every tear that falls

I’m there to take my part

 

Hold my hand child

For I hold your heart

Folded within my breast

Love covering every smart

Every tear that falls

Is cherished

Held in bottles

Close to my heart

For I alone know

Your pain will not last

poppies

Joy flows

Even now

From my heart to yours

The rest of assurance

That all shall be well’

Peace all encompassing

Soothes and caresses

The kiss of the Lord comes

As my life He blesses