My Little Hands
My little hands play patty-cake
they peek-a-boo and wave…
They catch me while I learn to walk
and splash me as I bathe.
My little hands reach up to you,
for hugs before I sleep….
and fold together when I pray
the Lord my soul to keep.
My little hands are tiny now
but yours will serve to guide me …
And when I’m grown I’ll still reach out
and know you’re right beside me …