Touch the hand of love.
Let it calm your troubled mind
And caress your tender sorrow.
Know the hand of love
As you walk that weary road,
As you travel your tomorrows
Alone.
You may have to wander far
Over thorns that bleed and scar you,
And those rocky mountains you must climb
Will try to blind you.
Touch the hand of love
As you walk that weary road.
Let it hold your tender sorrow
As you travel your tomorrows
Alone.
Writer(s): Blossom Dearie, Linda Alpert
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