You need hands to hold someone you care for....
        When you fear...nobody wants to know you
        You need hands to brush away the tears....

        When you hold the brand  new baby
        You need tender hands to guide them all the way
        You need hands to thank the Lord for living....
        And forgiving us this day....

        You need hands to show the world you're happy
        And you need hands when you have to stop the bus....
        But the hands that we love so dear
        Are the hands that we love to hear
        Are the hands that You give to us.....
        Everybody holds the hands that You  g i v e  t o  u s...

Malcom McLaren
Sex Pistols 1979