Poetry

To Be Held by You

Sometimes we just want to be reminded that we’re still safe, still seen, still loved—especially in a world that feels anything but gentle.

Held

Like a newborn baby
swaddled in a soft blanket—
comforted,
protected,
secure.
A glimpse
of how it feels
to be loved by God.

You’ve outgrown the blanket,
But in a world not your own—
you remain held
in the arms of the Father.

“He will cover you with his feathers, and under his wings you will find refuge; His faithfulness will be your shield and rampart.”
— Psalm 91:4

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