Post by Reality Bytes on Mar 10, 2004 19:48:10 GMT -5
These hands that mold the world
And hold a rebellious flag unfurled
They unlock the gateway
To every coming day
They cross a freedom and a law
As they tell what they saw
Each touch, each cry
Every tear that they dry
Wipes away a failing
And they hold the wailing
To every hand, everywhere
That tries to wash away the scare
Your work is not in vain
To try and cure every pain
And hold a rebellious flag unfurled
They unlock the gateway
To every coming day
They cross a freedom and a law
As they tell what they saw
Each touch, each cry
Every tear that they dry
Wipes away a failing
And they hold the wailing
To every hand, everywhere
That tries to wash away the scare
Your work is not in vain
To try and cure every pain