Praying hands

I had a dream with my lord CHRIST

He touched my head , not once but twice.

I felt my body jump up in bed

I saw the nail holes in his hands that bled.

I felt the power of his healing hands

He showed it to me so I could understand.

With faith in our hearts he will heal

And his hands you will feel.

I awoke that morning with the spirit inside

Those praying hands I had to find.

I found a figurine of his hands

And put it upon my night stand.

In my prayers that I say day and night

I squeeze those hands with all my might.

Now when I feel life s pressures are getting me down

I touch those hands that I had found.

And when I feel an ailment or two

Then I know what I must do.

I touch those hands and say a prayer

This is the bond that we share.

There is no other feeling like the love of GOD

When you have him in your heart.

© L . RAMS