They healed the sick and restored lives
They washed these dirty feet of mine
Your hands stretched on a tree to embrace
And welcome me as a child of God
The hands of Christ are so kind
Gentle and caring, tender with love
That hold me so close
To let go they don’t strive
Now His hands
Are radiant with love
Calling home all who would trust
Those nail pierced hands
That gave peace to my heart
Are still stretched wide
To heal your broken lives.
“So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.” – Isaiah.41:10
15 “Can a woman forget her nursing child,
And not have compassion on the son of her womb?
Surely they may forget,
Yet I will not forget you.
16 See, I have inscribed you on the palms of My hands;
Your walls are continually before Me.” – Isaiah.49:15-16