Once they were famous for their elegance and beauty
Poems and songs of love only were written
Not a care for anyone was wrought, but propriety
Hands, these hands were indeed long, slender and beautiful.
Once they longed to be tangled with their true love
Nothing mattered but holding the hands of the one they adored
Though adorned with a golden ring they longed for a tender clasp
Hands, these hands were indeed long, slender and in love.
Once they held a precious gift begotten of love
Caressing and comforting the one clinging to the breast
Wondered if these hands could shield the babe from hurt
Hands, these hands were indeed strong, tender and cared.
As these hands cup the Holy Book thanking their Maker
With all the beauty and pride bygone
Are these hands worthy enough for service unto Him?
Hands, these hands are indeed ugly, wrinkled and unworthy.
Elegance and beauty they have displayed
Love and adoration they have sensed
Care and trust they have bestowed
Clumsily and weakly they now rest in His Hands.
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