A Loving Touch
Oh, to touch the heart of man
for God so gave us grace.
To give of self, of love we can
as we stand face to face.
Oh, to spend a moment there
to trust that we can give,
a heart so filled with love
Yet have more and more to spare.
Oh, brother near, take what is offered;
It's love that has it's spring in life.
A hand stretched out to reach for yours,
to pull you out of strife.
Oh, hand so loving, oh, so pierced
Oh Sacrifice for life.
That which you love and hold so dear
may I love too,
oh, may I do, touch in life for no other
than for you.
Ó Copyright Margit Rhone 2001