Hands

God, as our creator of those both great and small,  Made each of us an equal,   He loves us one and all. He created hands to to build a future, hands to learn and teach.  Loving hands to hold and comfort someone out of reach.  The hands of a newborn infant, so new and innocent.  Hands stained and worn this labor, of a lifetime spent.  He made hands with great abilities, hands crippled over the years.  Hands to clap with joy and delight, hands to wipe another's tears.  Whatever hands God has given you, whatever they may do,  Two hands reverently folded in prayer will bring His peace to you.