These hands raised a family, these hands built a home
If these hands filled their task then what more could you ask
Take a look at these hard working hands
These hands won the heart of my loved one
And with hers they were never alone
For these fingers have worked to the bone
Some people have power but still they grieve
Now don't try to judge me by what you'd like me be
For my life hasn't been a success
Lord above hear my plea when it's time to judge me
Now I'm tired and I'm old and I haven't much gold
Maybe things ain't been all that I planned
While these hands brought me happiness
Now these hands raised to praise the Lord
