Take my hand, As we travel on this cold and lonely way. When you walk beside me, I can see a brighter day. Take my hand. We'll walk together. We can climb the highest peak. Find a quiet place. Listen and we'll hear Him speak. There's a future in the making. We can see it all from here. There are mountains. There are vallies. But I always want you near.
Take my hand and walk with me. We are heading for the Son. When our paths have come together We will journey on as one. Take my hand and let it be. Beloved, will you mary me?
Take my hand in the valley. In a place that's dead and dry. Hold on tight and don't let go! Love is like rain falling from the sky. We will find a resting place Where the river brings us life I know Jesus is our Lord. And I want you to be my wife.
Take my hand and walk with me. We are heading for the Son. When our paths have come together We will journey on as one. Take my hand and let it be. Beloved, will you mary me?
Take my hand. We have a mission There are people all around. We can see their sad condition As they lie there on the ground. Let's take them with us on the jurney. There is healing in the way. When they walk beside us It will be a brighter day.
Take my hand and walk with me. We are heading for the Son. When our paths have come together We will journey on as one. Take my hand and let it be. Beloved, will you mary me?
©2001 by Larry Thacker Jr.
I wrote this long before I knew who it was for. It expresses hopes and dreams that are now being fulfiled. Thank you, Linda, for saying "yes."