He holds us in the palm of His hand

And knows us by name, even before we were born

It is in our frailty that we see God's strength

In our brokenness that we feel His healing

In our time of fear that He sends us courage

In our time of worry that He brings us comfort

In our healing that we feel His love

For in our loving care is felt His gentle hand

In our kind words is the His breath of love

In our humble prayer is His word of life

In our gentle loving touch for each other-

We brush the hem of His holy garment

For He remains with us until the end of the age

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