Your hands are pouring light all around

Your hands are healing everything about

There is nothing to do,

Nothing to pay attention to,

Nothing to care for

Your hands are strong and proud

They know what to do

Where to go and who to meet too

They guide you for all you need

They’re your GrandMother hands

You receive at birth

On the very day when she passed away

 

Your hands are pouring light all around

Your hands are healing everything about