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Feb 24, 2010
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Your Loving Hand
Your loving hand, it led my way to comfront through its grace.
Your loving hand, it led my day into a sweeter place.
Among your trust, you gave me warmth and sheltered all my worth.
Your loving hand, it had a plan, a plan for my rebirth.
Your loving hand, it touched my heart, and fled me from my shame,
into a view that shined anew, like sunrays through the pane.
Among your glow I came to know a love so filled with song.
Your loving hand, it found my own, and guided me along.
A loving hand, it came to me, equipped with so much more.
A loving hand to help me find new hope to be instore.
A loving hand, with all its charms, a woman's hand so kind.
A loving hand that reached for mine, that's what I came to find.
Your loving hand beyond my dreams, but like one much the same.
Bestowed on me a grip to be, so true and not in vain.
Along the path I come to terms with all in which you've done.
Your loving hand confirms the truth, through love I have begun.
Your loving hand, it led my day into a sweeter place.
Among your trust, you gave me warmth and sheltered all my worth.
Your loving hand, it had a plan, a plan for my rebirth.
Your loving hand, it touched my heart, and fled me from my shame,
into a view that shined anew, like sunrays through the pane.
Among your glow I came to know a love so filled with song.
Your loving hand, it found my own, and guided me along.
A loving hand, it came to me, equipped with so much more.
A loving hand to help me find new hope to be instore.
A loving hand, with all its charms, a woman's hand so kind.
A loving hand that reached for mine, that's what I came to find.
Your loving hand beyond my dreams, but like one much the same.
Bestowed on me a grip to be, so true and not in vain.
Along the path I come to terms with all in which you've done.
Your loving hand confirms the truth, through love I have begun.
— old friend of kurt, Feb 24, 2010
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talkingcat
16 years 3 months ago
isnt it sweet how
old friend of kurt
16 years 3 months ago
Thanks so much!!
magics02
16 years 3 months ago
Wonderful
old friend of kurt
16 years 3 months ago
I sincerely thank you
magics02
16 years 3 months ago
Your welcome
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