W
Wakeup2god
Guest
Offer A Hand
Hands are good, they hold and touch
Bringing so little but offering so much
They can point the way or wave goodbye
They can carry water when times are dry
The can fan the flame or shade the eyes
Cover the ears and muffle cries
Hands can pull towards or push away
They can hold you still and make you stay
Hands are gentle, hands are strong
Hands can feel where they belong
They can offer, they can take
They can mend or they can break
His hands Ive felt holding me near
Comforting through the times of fear
And as I held I did receive
In His pierced hands I do believe
Hands are good, they hold and touch
Bringing so little but offering so much
They can point the way or wave goodbye
They can carry water when times are dry
The can fan the flame or shade the eyes
Cover the ears and muffle cries
Hands can pull towards or push away
They can hold you still and make you stay
Hands are gentle, hands are strong
Hands can feel where they belong
They can offer, they can take
They can mend or they can break
His hands Ive felt holding me near
Comforting through the times of fear
And as I held I did receive
In His pierced hands I do believe

