Beautiful Hand Creations
The Hand that molded you and me.
Is the greatest Hand that will ever be.
No callus on that Hand Devine.
Only a scar there, that won't fade with time.
A Hand so wondrous, big and strong.
Can hold me in it, and will never do wrong.
This Hand can play any instrument.
Causing many a man or woman to repent.
It molded you my sweetest prize.
Your face, your lips, your hair, your eyes.
And someday soon we'll leave this plain.
Where this picture will be painted once again.
By that Hand that does all things.
Even directs the Heavenly Chorus that sings.
Our love will last more than a million years.
And our romance there will have no tears.
If loving now is so much fun.
Just think of how it will be when life is done
Does anyone feel the same as me?
That life from this Hand, will never cease to be..
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