Circle of Hands

Lord I come to you today
To thank you for this band of friends
That have came together
May their friendship never end

As the circle of hands continue to grow
There is one set missing I know
They are known by one and all
Without them we will not stand as tall

We have hands here
From lands far and near
All walks of life
But all are dear

But still there is one
A stranger to some
The greatest poet of all
His words are known to all

For he has written the poem
The poem of life
It is a poem of love
About the true meaning of life

But now we need to complete the circle of hands
So please take my hand
Raise them toward the sky
As the clouds start to cry

Let us welcome him with open hearts and minds
Into our Circle Of Hands
For he is one of a kind
To some he is known as the Son of Man

But to me he is known
As the Son of God
Without him nothing is complete
When we include him
Our Circle of Hands is truly complete

© Icyheart
10/21/01
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