never let me go.
Those Hands,
help pull myself up when I fall.
Those Hands,
guide me through the unknown road.
Those Hands,
hold me when I need reassurance.
Those Hands,
comfort me when I lose myself.
Those Hands,
comfort me when I lose myself.
Those Hands,
rests on my shoulders when I'm in doubt.
Those Hands,
are around me when I need a friend.
Those Hands,
point to me the path I need to take.
Those Hands,
taps gently on mine when I lose myself.
taps gently on mine when I lose myself.
All through my moments of joy and grief,
All through moments of confidence and doubt,
All through my moments of peace and anxiety;
those Hands are there; never letting go.
At times I don't hold back those Hands
At times I don't hold back those Hands
but never have those Hands left mine.
For that, I kiss those Hands, the Hands which has been pierced for me.
For that, I kiss those Hands, the Hands which has been pierced for me.
Amen.
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