I
sat and starred at my hands
and pondered all I've been taught.
Empty hands? (I think not)
I know how to fight, mame and kill
I paused and I thought.
Empty hands? (I think not)
But it dawned on me how I need not speak
for my hands can say a lot.
Empty hands? ( I think not)
For when I raised my hand at a passing joe
without a word they raised theirs and said "hello".
Empty hands? (I think not)
I decided to see what I could see
for when I extended my hand, he shook hands with me.
Empty hands? (I think not)
I saw a man sitting with his hands on his face
looking very sad and deep in thought.
Empty hands? (I think not)
With not a word said, I put my hand on his head
for he looked up and smiled.
Empty hands? (I think not)
as I walked on starring at my hands
and pondering all I've been taught
Empty hands? (I think not)
I know how to fight, mame and kill
I paused and I thought
Empty hands? (I think not)
As I walked inside and thought of my day
I put my hands together and prayed
Empty hands? (I think not)
For it is true I know how to kill
I also found that I know how to heal
Empty hands? (I think not)
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