Clever, kind, and gentle hands.
Words that build up. Ears that can,
be listening and understand.
Do you listen?Do you hear?
Tales of "loving kindness" near.
Fixing broken hearts that tear.
Where is god when I need him?
Is he really listening?
Does he notice when I sing?
I can see him in the stars.
Through what seems like iron bars.
Jails can be a clever farse.
Broken hearts and lives to mend,
God is working as we bend.
Wisdom now is my best friend.
Can relationships be fixed?
Only if god is betwixt.
Aromas in the air he's mixed.
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