“The Nail Scarred Hands” When I think of the Nail Scarred Hands; I see the infant Jesus reaching to touch the cheek of Mary. I see those precious tiny little hands learning to put on His Sandals as a young boy. When I think of those hands I see Them helping His Mother and Joseph around the home.When I think of those Hands I see them holding the Torah In the Temple. I see those precious Hands reaching out and touching All that He called. When I think of those Hands I see Him; Touching the sinner,the blind and the lame.I see the Hands that broke The Bread at the Last Supper. When I look at the Nail Scarred Hands;I see the Hand of GOD who created all that we see. I see the Hands that parted the Red Sea.I see the Hands that Created You and Me.I see the Nail Scarred Hands that carried the Cross;I see the Nail Scarred Hands Nailed to the tree.When I look at the Nail Scarred Hands I see the Greatest Love given to you and to me. Yes, the Nail Scarred Hands were given at a Divine Cost one we could Never Pay. Those Nail Scarred Hands are now holding You and Me In the Palm of His Hand Today! Inspired by God Copyright© 2004-2006 Mrs.David Jobes(Dee)