Held

This post is dedicated to Barbara, who is at the threshold between this life and the next. It is for all my dear book loving friends who are so sad to hear of the unexplainable tragedy that has taken her from a lively, vibrant woman to someone who has deteriorated quickly into what is now a comatose state. My prayers are for a miracle and knowing that maybe this is her time to go, that her friends and family would be comforted by the memory of her and that they would find peace in her passing.

The lyrics to Held by Natalie Grant follow. This song is a beautiful expression that mixes sorrow and hope:

Two months is too little
They let him go
They had no sudden healing
To think that providence
Would take a child from his mother
While she prays, is appalling
Who told us we'd be rescued
What has changed and
Why should we be saved from nightmares
We're asking why this happens to us
Who have died to live, it's unfair
This is what it means to be held
How it feels, when the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive
This is what it is to be loved and to know
That the promise was when everything fell
We'd be held
This hand is bitterness
We want to taste it and
Let the hatred numb our sorrows
The wise hand opens slowly
To lilies of the valley and tomorrow
This is what it means to be held
How it feels, when the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive
This is what it is to be loved and to know
That the promise was when everything fell
We'd be held
If hope is born of suffering
If this is only the beginning
Can we not wait, for one hour
Watching for our savior
This is what it means to be held
How it feels, when the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive
This is what it is to be loved and to know
That the promise was when everything fell
We'd be held
[Repeat Chorus]
This is what it means to be held

Someone has posted a lovely YouTube with the lyrics and music. Held by Natalie Grant