"A Woman's Hands"
by: Sandra King
Soft to the touch and beautiful to the eye
are a woman's hands
Working diligently from sunrise to sunset
are a woman's hands
Are my 2 hands and 10 fingers enough to take on the battles in life
and eventually win the war?
Soothing the cry of a baby and nursing a sick child
are a woman's hands
Redirecting and correcting in the right directions
are a woman's hands
Yes your hands and fingers are enough. Don't run from the battle
you can win this war.
Underestimated for their strength and longevity
are a woman's hands
They may grow tired, but they never quit
are a woman's hands
Psalm 144:1 - Blessed be the Lord my Rock, Who trains my hands for war,
And my fingers for battle-
Lonely as they walk down the neighborhood streets
are a woman's hands
Looking for a sister or friend to share life with
are a woman's hands
Ready to fight even if I have to go at it alone. To much is at stake
and I can't afford the price if the war is lost
Geared up to defend family, faith and friends
are a woman's hands
Ready, set, go.....as they stretch toward heaven
are a woman's hands
When God saw my palm and finger prints, He knew it was me.
For there is none in heaven or on earth like mine
At last they sway from side to side
are a woman's hands
Proclaiming victory and they worship the Lord God Almighty.
by: Sandra King
Soft to the touch and beautiful to the eye
are a woman's hands
Working diligently from sunrise to sunset
are a woman's hands
Are my 2 hands and 10 fingers enough to take on the battles in life
and eventually win the war?
Soothing the cry of a baby and nursing a sick child
are a woman's hands
Redirecting and correcting in the right directions
are a woman's hands
Yes your hands and fingers are enough. Don't run from the battle
you can win this war.
Underestimated for their strength and longevity
are a woman's hands
They may grow tired, but they never quit
are a woman's hands
Psalm 144:1 - Blessed be the Lord my Rock, Who trains my hands for war,
And my fingers for battle-
Lonely as they walk down the neighborhood streets
are a woman's hands
Looking for a sister or friend to share life with
are a woman's hands
Ready to fight even if I have to go at it alone. To much is at stake
and I can't afford the price if the war is lost
Geared up to defend family, faith and friends
are a woman's hands
Ready, set, go.....as they stretch toward heaven
are a woman's hands
When God saw my palm and finger prints, He knew it was me.
For there is none in heaven or on earth like mine
At last they sway from side to side
are a woman's hands
Proclaiming victory and they worship the Lord God Almighty.
beautiful poem, Sandra! Just beautiful! Can I have permission to print out for my keeping in my bible?
ReplyDeleteSure you can print it :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for the compliment!
This was beautiful!
ReplyDeleteWOW! This was so beautiful. Capturing something as simple as the hand and putting it to verse was just inspiring. You do have a gift of poetry fo' sure!...I'm like Mrs. A...can I too print it out and put it in me bible?
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Lorrie
Just Beautiful! Amazing Poem!
ReplyDeleteAMEN.
ReplyDeleteLovely poem with good subject.
So glad you wrote this and shared.
You're a blessing.
Blessings,
~Deanna~
This is just simply beautiful. You put tears in my eyes.
ReplyDeleteSo what book shall I be looking for that will be hosting your poem?
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Larie
Thanks for sharing. I love to write as well. Great poem!!!
ReplyDeleteThat was beautiful. Makes me proud to be a woman.
ReplyDeleteWhoa! That was BEAUTIFUL! Do you mind if I share it on my blog as well in a future post? (with a link to yours, of course:)
ReplyDeletebeautiful words,beautiful poem.thank you for the visit and your lovely comment, i hope you stop by again..have a wonderful evening...
ReplyDeletesilvia.
Amazing poem. Just beautiful.
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