The storms may rage, the winds may blow,
Cares of life come against my soul.
In troubled times I know just where to stand,
No safer place to be than in God’s hands.

In God’s hands, I’m in good hands,
My soul is safe and secure.
In God’s hands, sweet assurance,
It’s good to know I’m in God’s hands.

Sometimes it seems a trial lasts so long,
It scarcely passed and then I face another one.
But when I’ve done the very best I can,
It’s time to leave it in God’s hands.