The fingers that wove the rainbow into a scarf,
And wrapped it around the shoulders of the dying storm;
The fingers that painted the lily bell
And threw out the planets;
The fingers that were dipped in the mighty sea of eternity.
And shaken out over this old planet,
Making the ocean to drop and the rivers to stream –
The same fingers can take hold of these tangled lives
And make them whole again.
For He can make the crooked straight.
- Author Unknown
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