His Touch
His hands are so rough
As they erect buildings so others may live
His hands are so rough
As they dig the wholes, for those who then pass
His hands are so rough
As he toils in the fields so all can eat heartily
His hands are so rough
Yet, his heart is so loving and gentle
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