He’s the One who keeps,
and He never sleeps,
and nothing and no one can snatch or sweep
us from His hand.
He’s the One who keeps
our tears when we weep,
and I know that whether I fall or leap
I’m caught in His hand.
He’s the One who keeps,
and He also reaps
a harvest of souls He snatched from the deeps
of sin with His nail-marked hand.
For His keeping, praise Him.
When you’re stumped on a Five Minute Friday, you just make a list of rhyming words, and then you string them together and end up taking too long writing something in a style not usual to you. And then you link with Kate Motaung and her crew and call it a “Friday” on Saturday. The button above will take you to her site.
©2015 by Stacy Nott
Stopping by from FMF-very nice! I love the tip you gave at the end. I’m glad you have found peace in the One who keeps.
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Thank you for visiting, Leighann!
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Love this. Thanks for sharing. Joining you from FMF.
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Thank you, Natasha!
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Wow, I don’t know that poetry is really that easy! You sure make it seem so. Your poetic view of “keep” is beautiful….absolutely….beautiful!
Thank you! Bless you with GREAT JOY on your amazing journey with Jesus!
Lisa
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Thank you for your kind words, Lisa!
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