Strong, magic hands There is iron in your touch That unclasps the bands Of pain, strength as from The giant pines, Gentle healing like sunshine. Kind, loving hands, Index of a spirit That understands; The power of divine service Embodies there The tenderness of prayer. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FROM THE SHORE by CARL SANDBURG FISHERMAN IN SONGKHLA by KAREN SWENSON |