Your hands dry heartaches' tears
Your hands bring warmth and comfort
Soothe away a nightmares fears
Your hands love with out end
Gently tend the fevered brow
Until the morning comes again

No other hands will ever feel
the same as mother's touch
No others hands love truer
none could ever care so much

Your hands will show the way
On the wings of mother's prayers
they'll find the grace to grow each day
Your hands love faithfully
Their a picture of the love of God
and Jesus they can see

No other hands will ever feel
the same as mothers touch
No others hands love truer
none could ever care so much

Jesus loves the little children
And He loves them
through your hands

No other hands will ever feel
the same as mothers touch
No others hands love truer
none could ever care so much

No others hands love truer
none could ever care so much

Copyrighted © 1998 Aunt Cho Records
Written by
LISA JOHNSON

With exclusive permission given to
JAN
(aka MOM-JKV)

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