Tiny hands

Embrace love where it stands

They touch every soul

And they make everything whole

They provide pure healing

When the heart starts reeling

They point in the right direction

With plenty of love and affection

And they hold close

Things that matter most

Tiny hands plant seeds

As they do good deeds

They count every blessing

Without a lot of stressing

They give a clue

To what God can do

And they offer a tender touch

Which means so much

And they offer a guide

With plenty of pride