Hurtful Hands

My beloved child, in whom I am well pleased
Don't be always looking down, I hear you
My beloved child, in whom I am well pleased
I understand what you are feeling and your suffering

I am with you, I am with you
Even when you feel you are lost and lonely in your life
I'm by your side, I'm by your side
My beloved child, in whom I am well pleased

My beloved child, in whom I am well pleased
Put your heart full of pain into my hands
My beloved child, in whom I am well pleased
Show me your hands, hurtful hands, and your anxious thoughts

Don't cry beloved child, don’t cry beloved child
I know the pain and tears that are also in your heart
Don't cry beloved child, don’t cry beloved child
My beloved child, in whom I am well pleased

I love you, just the way that you are
Come to me, don't try to hide anything, just be honest
I am with you, so don't cry I love you so much
You are my beloved, you are my beloved child

My beloved child, in whom I am well pleased
Look at my hands, the hands that took your heart
The pain I bore for you are here in these scars
Because my child, I love you
Because my child, I love you