Healing Hands

My Grandma and Grandpa had wonderful hands
With callouses and wedding bands
They taught me that where there was love
There was always a way
The picture of the two of them
Has seen me through a lot of years
They were there when I reached up to them
And they’re in my life today
Healing hands, something I can hold on to
Healing hands, the touch that understands
Healing hands, I’ll always be drawn to
Hearts that belong to healing hands
You and I may worry so
To see the kingdoms come and go
But we’ve seen enough to know
That it’s only love that lingers
And learning how to live can take a lifetime
We’ve got to lend a hand in this troubled world
Before it slips right through our fingers
Healing hands, something I can hold on to
Healing hands, a touch that understands
Healing hands, I’ll always be drawn to
Hearts that belong to healing hands
Healing hands, something I can hold on to
Healing hands, the touch that understands
Healing hands, I’ll always be drawn to
Hearts that belong to healing hands