- Dec 30, 2016
The charms of a touch of the hand of Jesus
Caress my mind with little threads
Of silken happiness, with loving tenderness.
He is the gentle secrets of my dreams,
The softness of all my visions.
I tremble at the thought of His touch,
At the taste of His sweet words.
I close my eyes and feel the soft breezes
Dusting her presence across my memories.
Happiness beyond all joy,
Scents of wonder forever kissing my soul.
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