The Hand of Love
The Hand of Love
A perilous path
He’s walked it himself
He knows the pitfalls
He’s fallen himself
He’s picked himself up
He’s continued on
Close to the edge
The edge of the cliff
He knows the way
He understands what befalls
He can lead
Lead others
The young, the challenged
The inexperienced
Surrounded on the path by naysayers
Jeering, sneering,
Threatening to push them off
He leads with understanding
He leads with compassion
He offers a hand
Through the crowd of naysayers
The hand of hope
His hand is grasped
Grasped firmly
Grasped with new confidence
For the hand is love
Nothing can defeat it
The hand of love
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