The hands of Christ
I'm not worthy to touch
They bare his love
And just how much
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To all my friends
I just want to say
Thank you for being there
Every step of the way
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I want to write you this letter
I've thought about if for sometime
I've set and wondered
When would be the best time
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For time we've spent
And time yet to come
I thank God for you
For you my love
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Please don't mourn
My body on earth
Cause I wouldn't trade
For all the wealth and worth
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Look at this man
Bound and shackled since born
Drawn and twisted
As though a prisoner of war
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We look out way in front
To try and see the end
We forget where we're walking
And surely where we've been
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The beating of a miracle
A precious gift we're given
The flowing of life
This moment of living
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Tiny little feet
A perfect pair
I can hold in my hands
Precious and bare
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