Deliverance at fingertips,
Expression in a palm
Wiping tears, erasing fears
Love’s soothing touch to calm
A day's hard work,
A letter penned, fresh soil
Turned up for seed
These hands of ours are
Heaven’s gift,
Reaching out to those in need
Give of yourself in thought
And deed, with
Everything you can,
As the beautiful miracle
Of touch, indeed, is something
We all can understand
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