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The Hands Of A Stranger
I walked alone down a road,
When a stranger
Who seemed to come
From I know not where
He fell in step
As we walked on together
It was so good
Just to have Him there.
We traveled on
In some moments of silence
When a voice
Full of comfort and peace
Said to me my dear friend
Are you troubled
Can I help
Can I bring some relief.
As I turned my gaze
To this stranger
I noticed His out stretched hands
In those hands
Were the marks of a struggle
And I knew
He was not just a man.
O those hands
Were the hands of a stranger
But those hands
Reached out to me
In those hands were the scars
Of the Old Rugged Cross
And those scars were there for me.
Yes those hands
Were the hands of a stranger
But those hands
Reached out to you
In those hands were the scars
Of the Old Rugged Cross
And those scars
Are there for you.