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The hands of a mother, Are truly blessed of God, They soothe a hurting child, And make him feel better. The hands of a mother, Will knit and sew, They will always be open, To help a child along. The hands of a mother, Are like no other hands, They are soft yet strong, The hands of a mother, Can cause a child to sing. So take this gift, And use it always, May your hands be blessed, And show to all, That you truly care. (c)Patricia Lawrence Proverbs 31:10-31 |
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