LITTLE hands
Baby fingers
On the palms
Death still lingers
LOST hands
A son, a daughter
Home is gone
Find food and water
STOLEN hands
Fight a war
They don't know what
They're fighting for
HOPEFUL hands
Held in prayer
Lord, take those hands
Into your care
Baby fingers
On the palms
Death still lingers
LOST hands
A son, a daughter
Home is gone
Find food and water
STOLEN hands
Fight a war
They don't know what
They're fighting for
HOPEFUL hands
Held in prayer
Lord, take those hands
Into your care

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