Your Hand

When my world falls Down around me and the ground is sinking sand; When peace can't be found on this earth I reach our for your hand.

Then when your hand wraps' round my own , A strenght pours from our soul; It brings me to a quiet calm, Till once again im whole. A peace beyond all reason, A rest there in your touch; Something in your quiet words, My heart yearns, far so much,If I rest my worries , Upon your shoulderthere; The strength that pours forth from your soul. Will wash away each care. Like a cool, sweet taste of water, For a tired and thristy man; My heart finds peace,my soul is calm When I reach for your hand . Written By Cindy