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| MY DAD'S HANDS |
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| While others were out buying,
And making special plans. I think of daddy - gone almost 3 years And picture his sweet hands Hands that worked so very hard Protected me from harm Held me close in blanket hugs Now memories keep me warm Hands that held me when I cried For words were not his way He showed with smiles and loving touch The love he felt each day His hand was one I held to When fear and doubt were mine Its reassurance without words Said I would be just fine I miss him every day and in every way. I know GOD understands HE gave me love through Daddy And the memory of his hands What I'd give to have him here To share once more - my plans And know the love he gave to me And feel his precious hands |
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