Feeble Hands
Through the pain and confusion
She lifts her eyes toward You
There's a race for time, and she's losing
Still her heart knows what to do
Feeble hands reach toward heaven
Giving praises to her King
Though she doesn't remember brethren
She knows who's child she is and inwardly she sings
Feeble hands reach toward heaven
For her spirit is all His
The final hours are now approaching
Her mind wanders afar
Though we can not call her back now
Her eyes are twinkling like a star
Feeble hands reach toward heaven
Giving praises to her King
Though she may not know her brethren
Her spirit, it still sings
Feeble hands reach toward heaven
As the final moments ring
Now the pain and confusion
No longer rule her way
For us she's gone to sleep now
But with Him she'll ever stay
Feeble hands that reached toward heaven
Giving praises to her King
They are restored and raised up longer
She raises her voice and sings
Feeble hands no longer reaching
All is said and done
He welcomed Home His servant
And its victory she won
©2007LisaM.Earnest
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