
Lift your hands to help me, not to cause me pain. Use your hands to hold me, not to slap me.
Use your hands to lift me up, not to weigh me down. Use your hands to heal me, not to bury.
Use your hands for praise, not for strife. Use your hands for my bleeds, not to touch my wounds.
This is what our hands were meant for.
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Beautiful Yvonne and so perfectly penned lines. Lift your hands for so many good things and the picture is so true.
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That was just beautiful.. if we could all use our hands to do good and pray for one another.. đ
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