The Power of God Through Human Hands

 

 

Death is only a transition

from one plane to another,

Where people come to stay once

 their energy leaves their bodies.

 

Oh loving God above,

 the one who is to be honored,

Come surround me with your love,

 and bright luminous light.

 

Creator and our Maker

One who touches me with his power,

Give me this gift,

So to others I might do well unto you.

 

Give me the strength

to stand strong when it is needed,

And the humbleness to give you credit

for the strength that leaves my hands.

 

Help me make the difference,

that is yours in credit to claim.

 

Give me your love Lord

so that I might heal from the heart

with the hands of great

warmth and glow.

 

Touch me Lord so that

I may be able to warn others

of impending dangers,

and give me the persuasion

that they might grow heart

to hear.

 

I give all the credit