Sorry, this poem isn’t that great. I tried to rhyme, and I suppose the real reason I dislike writing rhyming poetry is because I’m bad at it. Anyways:
God, I put it in Your hands
The strongest grip I’ve ever seen
Death crumbles in Your grasp
And with Your hands, our hearts you glean
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Now I’m laying all of it down
I can’t hold it any longer
And, my God, I will trust You
Above all, You are stronger
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This is the most precious thing
So fragile, perfect, lovely, give it rest
Take care of it, I know You will
Keep it safe, near Your chest
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God, I pray, show it Your love
More than I could ever give
And, God, stroke it with Your loving hands
Let it have proof to know that You live
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Thank You, for the chances You gave
For the trials and friendship and fun
For the growth and lessons
But most of all for the tears, every one
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I’ll let go, but I’ll never say goodbye
I love it, and that’s why I give it to You
You are so much greater, You can give it peace
And through Your Word, I believe it is true
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Your hands are strong and firm
I will trust You with my treasure
God, I love more than even that
You are my hope, my pain, my pleasure
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Amen
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