I remember Daddy's hands folded silently in prayer
and reaching out to hold me when I had a nightmare.
You could read quite a story in the calluses and lines.
Years of work and worry had left their mark behind.

I remember Daddy's hands, how they held my Mama tight
and patted my back for something I'd done right.
There are things I've forgotten that I loved about that man,
but I'll always remember the love in Daddy's hands.

Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was crying.
Daddy's hands were hard as steel when I'd done wrong.
Daddy's hands weren't always gentle,
but I've come to understand,
there was always love in Daddy's hands.

I remember Daddy's hands working 'til they bled,
sacrificed unselfishly just to keep us all fed.
If I could do things over, I'd live my life again,
and never take for granted the love in Daddy's hands.

Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was crying.
Daddy's hands were hard as steel when I'd done wrong.
Daddy's hands weren't always gentle,
but I've come to understand,
there was always love in Daddy's hands.

(Recorded by Holly Dunn)





I picked this song, because since the day I heard it, It has always touched my heart,
and reminded me of my dad.  I don't remember my dad in prayer,
but, I know that this is still coming.  And in my silence and prayer,
God will hear, and he will be that man, I KNOW, this to be....
Because, God hears our prayers....

My Dad has always worked hard for us.  He is strong, and great at
what he does.  And, well Daddy's hands are hard not to forget!
In good times, and bad....As a little girl I always remember his
hands, big and strong.

I remember good things about my life and bad.  I will
always Love you Daddy, I've always been your little girl, and always will.


     



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