Handout

When we pray
For something to be
Handed straight to us
The hand out we get
Is God’s open palm
Ready to hold us
And guide us
As He grows us
In just the way we asked
It’s not a handout we get
It’s His hand out
Guiding with love
To grow us
To catch us
Dust us off
Take us where we
Really desire to be
I’ll take that hand out
Over any handout
Every day for
The rest of my life
Lord, guide me

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