Hands joined in humble, reverent prayer
around the tables of our meeting
praying for comfort and release
for our friend and sister
A pastor's healing hands
joined our own
and raised his voice
offering up our faith
in you Lord
and your endless love
for each of us
By your bedside too
He was there
Touching you, holding you
with his healing hands.
Knowing you were ready
for your journey home.
6/21/05 7:08am
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