My little hands soon will patty-cake, peek-a-boo, and wave,
Soon they'll catch me while I learn to walk and splash me as I bathe.
Soon they'll catch me while I learn to walk and splash me as I bathe.
My little hands will reach up to you, for hugs before I sleep,
And fold together when I pray the Lord my soul to keep.
And fold together when I pray the Lord my soul to keep.
My little hands are tiny now, but yours will serve to guide me,
And when I'm grown I'll still reach out and know you're right beside me.
And when I'm grown I'll still reach out and know you're right beside me.
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