Let Me Be Your Hands

Written by: Angie Taylor

How many tears have we seen them cry and yet we walk on by pretending not to see the hurt they have inside their teens with broken hearts their teens with broken homes feeling so alone but where do they go.

And what about the girl on the street she has no mom and dad you see she’s been living this way for years but no one seems to care that she has nowhere to call home. She just feels so alone.

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So God please let me be your hands reaching out to them let me be the shoulder they cry on. Let me be that listening ear as your spirit draws them near as I sit here today Lord all I can do is pray let me be your hands.

She walked that way to school everyday it was just and ordinary day excited to see her friends again but little did she know she would not be coming home that day someone took her life away.

© 2004 Angie Taylor Music