The hand that loves is the hand that holds the universe. |
YOUR HAND Let me give you all my dreams Within wishes that I bind That lay upon a high shelf Can’t reach them by myself I tied them long ago So very long ago With a cord of garnet strings And many bittersweet things Inside a purse of innocence My lost innocence And all it needs Is your hand And you take within your hand The dreams held inside my heart And you open up And you lift them up And kiss them back to life And breathe life into my soul A love I didn’t know I didn’t know Was right there In your hand It’s a miracle You could find me at all There was nothing left A pitiful object I too had lost respect For me and my dreams Pushed away by a world Scheming to dry up hopes and prayers And take what isn’t theirs From within our hearts And our hands Then you opened up your hand And a world was in your palm You showed it all to me I died from it’s beauty And it’s peaceful calm It was all there in your hand Your beautiful hand All along In your hand by: Kimarie Manhart-Freeman Isaiah 53:5: But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed. John 20:25: The other disciples therefore said unto him, We have seen the Lord. But he said unto them, Except I shall see in his hands the print of the nails, and put my finger into the print of the nails, and thrust my hand into his side, I will not believe. Psalm 22:16 For dogs have compassed me: the assembly of the wicked have inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feet. Revelation 1:7 Behold, he cometh with clouds; and every eye shall see him, and they also which pierced him: and all kindreds of the earth shall wail because of him. Even so, Amen. |