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Somewhere deep within
An unseen hand
Has a grasp on my heart
A grip to and fro
Has done so since birth
I have not always been thankful
I have not always given thought
What he does
How tiring never to stop
Or take a break
He lives in a different time
Perhaps it stands still
That would explain
No need for a tummy refill
How you hands must tire
Working round the clock
The circle of life
Of which I am a ring
A circle within a circle
Making it strong
Hoping for strong, healthy, long lives
The hand continues in a rhythm of love
The only expectation for me to walk in love
To love Him and all of creation
To love each other
To lend a helping hand
In our own ways
We are the hand
That has a rhythmatic squeeze
It shows when we help a stranger
Or someone in need
To show love for one another
To honor Thy Name
My hand is a butterfly
Searching someone who needs a little love
Landing on a shoulder, or a cheek
To let you know
I am here
Together we walk
Circled within
A ring of love
Delicate as Butterfly wings
Softly, we create
a brand new ring
Of love, of hope, and
of peace
Renee Robinson
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