| ALL GOD'S HANDS | ||||||||||||||||||
| This is by far the "youngest" thing I have written. Anybody out there direct "Sunbeam Choir" at church? |
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| God has so many million hands, of ev'ry size and color; Sometimes they fold in peaceful prayer, or reach out to each other; All God's hands. Sometimes they're bare, sometimes they're gloved, Depending on the weather; They tie our shoes, to walk the paths of righteousness together; All God's hands. He tells us, "Build on solid rock, and not on sand that's shifting"; And with our hands at work for Him, we feel our spirits lifting; All God's hands |
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| Dean Elkins, Frayed Train Music, c.2002 | ||||||||||||||||||
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