I can't count the holds
You
have on me Lord
Your love grips me
Your
words nurture me
Your
hands hold my head to your bosom
You embrace me with comfort
Your grace . . . Oh, Your grace
And your mercy, nothing can speak of it
No, I could never count
The
blessedness You hold me with
O
Lord, keep hold of me
In
Your innumerable ways
Selah 
Hold Me by Ronhales Psalm 139:10