It is just Your great love that helps us–
That reaches down through the ether,
Invisibly touching our hidden center of being,
That calmly holds us from the precarious perches
That we force ourselves onto.
Your love holds us close–
Now safe from falling,
Now safe from sliding back
Into the mire of mud-soaked sin.
You, who hold the key to our safety,
Have now transported us
On Your very own wings,
Wings on which we now ride
Into the pastures of heaven.
Kenneth Wayne Hancock
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About wayneman
After high school, Kenneth Wayne Hancock enlisted in the Army, serving in a MASH hospital in Quang Tri, Vietnam during the Tet Offensive of January 1968.
When he got out of the Army, he settled in Concord, Calif. and married Linda. He was an everyday drug user for three years, playing in rock bands, and yet still searching for the truth and the meaning to life. It was there that it was shown to him that the old self had to die.
This led to an amazing conversion to Christ that would lead them to a 14 year stint as full time missionaries to Mexico and Ecuador. He also went on an expedition to Mt. Ararat, Turkey, in search for Noah's Ark.
He has appeared on television many times speaking of his experiences.
He is the author of two books, "The Unveiling of the Sons of God" and "Yah Is Savior: The Road to Immortality." He has also published short fiction and poetry.
He currently is an Adjunct Instructor at two universities.
Wondrous love of God – who can compare with that great love?