With a Touch

Open hearts, not knowing quite how to love.
Yearning, aching, breaking hearts,
in pieces, torn apart.

Minds, confused, hiding, shutting out.
Dreams shattered, thoughts battered,
scattered all about.

A touch from God,
one piece, one thought together again,
fused with tears of joy.
So many more to go
to make us whole.

God lives within us,
renewing our hearts, our thoughts.
calling us to reach out, to pass on
his healing love, with a touch.


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