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Jesus'
hands
are
very
soft,
They
are
as
gentle
as
can
be,
Jesus
holds
me
in
His
hands,
Because
He
surely
does
love
me.
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He
shows
me
all
the
time,
Just
how
much
He
cares,
I
am
just
a
small
child,
But
He
hears
my
prayers.
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I
ask
Him
to
protect
me,
I
talk
to
Jesus
at
night,
When
I
start
to
go
to
bed,
I'm
wrapped
in
Jesus'
love
tight.
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He
stays
with
me
in
the
darkness,
Oh
He
is
there
all
during
the
day,
No
matter
where
I
happen
to
go,
Jesus
is
there
each
step
of
the
way.
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This
Christmas
Eve
it
was
raining,
We
were
coming
back
home,
Mommie,
Daddy,
Jesus
and
me,
You
see
we
were
not
alone.
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The
road
had
water
running
down,
The
car
hydroplaned
just
then,
We
rolled
into
a
drainage
ditch,
Upside
down,
but
unhurt,
Amen.
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I
saw
Jesus
there
that
night,
He
was
wearing
blue,
I
told
Mommie
and
Daddy,
His
hands
held
me
too.
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I'm
a
child
but
I
love
Jesus,
And
Jesus
loves
me
so
much,
He
takes
very
good
care
of
me,
Do
you
want
to
feel
His
touch?
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Gayle
Davis
©
01
January
2007
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