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Sunday's Sermon

To use one’s hand to touch a heart Is to caress one’s inner being To let them know that you are there That kindness is never fleeing. To sing a song, deaf ears can hear To prepare the food for others to taste To provide them warmth on bitter days To allow, not time to waste. To do these things, not seek reward Your reward’s found in the giving Waste not your time and grieve a loss But focus on the living It’s now that we all need your touch Of our lives, please be a part Reach out your hands to one another And learn to touch a heart.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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