I remember Daddy’s hands,
folded silently in prayer
And reaching out to hold me,
when I had a nightmare
You could read quite a story,
in the callouses and lines
Years of work and worry
had left their mark behind
I remember Daddy’s… hands
how they held my Mama tight
And patted my back,
for something done right
There are things that I’ve forgotten,
that I loved about the man
But I’ll always remember
the love in Daddy’s… hands
Daddy’s hands were soft and kind when I was cryin’
Daddy’s… hands, were hard as steel
when I’d done wrong
Daddy’s hands, weren’t always gentle
But I’ve come to understand
There was always love
in Daddy’s… hands
I remember Daddy’s… hands
, working ’til they bled
Sacrificed unselfishly,
just to keep us all fed
If I could do things over,
I’d live my life again
And never take for granted
the love in Daddy’s… hands
Daddy’s hands were soft and kind
when I was cryin’
Daddy’s hands, were hard as steel
when I’d done wrong
Daddy’s hands, weren’t always gentle
But I’ve come to understand
There was always love in Daddy’s… hands
Daddy’s hands were soft and kind
when I was cryin’
Daddy’s… hands, were hard as steel
when I’d done wrong
Daddy’s hands, weren’t always gentle
But I’ve come to understand
There was always love
In Daddy’s… hands
