Tuesday, December 19, 2017

WITH THESE HANDS

With these hands
I have healed the sick
I have laid my hands upon them
I have prayed over them
I have doctored their wounds
To the best I could

With these hands
I have caused much injustice
I have done wrong
I have crumbled the nations
I have brought down their governments

With these hands
I have planted seeds
That have brought forth living plants
I have built a city
Erected walls
Brought homes and jobs
To those in need

With these hands
I have caused much destruction
Torn down buildings
ripped out fences
Cut down trees

With these hands
I have caused much joy
Made people laugh
Surprised people with gifts
Comforted sadness

With these hands
With these hands

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