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His hands are warm I do not wonder who they have touched before I will not wonder who they will touch after He touches me In ways hands can't feel And eyes can't see
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Feb 13, 2017
Feb 13, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC
Hands
His hands are warm I do not wonder who they have touched before I will not wonder who they will touch after He touches me In ways hands can't feel And eyes can't see
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Feb 13, 2017
Feb 13, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC
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