Freda's Garden:

Welcome to my Garden!

STILL IN THE HANDS OF GOD
Still in the hands of God,
Even, broken as I am.
Still in the hands of God,
A wandering and lost lamb.

Still in the hands of God,
Being reformed to His will.
Still in the hands of God,
As He whispers, "Peace be still!"

Still in the hands of God,
Though unworthy I may be.
Still in the hands of God,
He's still working on me.

Still in the hands of God,
A potter's lump of clay,
Still in the hands of God,
I'll be like His Son... one day!

Freda Fullerton
March 16, 2014