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Precious hands that paint the skies

That touch the dead and make them rise

Please wipe the tears of my friend who cries

Precious hands

Wondrous hands that made man from dirt

That calmed the seas and formed the earth

Please soothe the pain of a heart that’s hurt

Wondrous hands

Is there anything too great

For hands that took on death and hate?

That bore our sin and changed our fate?

Nothing now can separate….

us from….

Your hands that draw the lonely near

That wipe away each falling tear

Please hold on tight to my friend dear

With Your hands…

Is there anything too great

For hands that took on death and hate?

That bore our sin and changed our fate?

Nothing now can separate….

us from….

Your hands

Help me trust when I can’t see

That you hold my precious friend for me

And will for all eternity

With Your hands….

(Lord, help me to be your hands to those around me today.  To love, to comfort, to help heal, to encourage.  And for those that are far away and whom I cannot touch today, help me to trust your healing, comforting, encouraging, loving hands to touch their lives today.)

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xo, jana

 

 

 

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