Hands of God

The hands that the shaped the human form,
The hands over the water calmed the storm.
The hands that took the nails on the cross,
The hands that reached out to save us from loss.

The hands that turned water into wine,
The hands that saved your soul and mine.
The hands that wrote in the sand,
The hands that knew the need across the land.

The hands that will execute righteous judgment,
The hands that know where I will be sent.
The hands that for me did bleed,
The hands that ask for me to heed.

-Wade Jinright