Noel "Paul" Stookey - Tender Hands lyrics

Dear hands, tender hands 'touch my face with love; Thine to give, mine but to cherish Warm eyes, softest eyes 'brush my face with love; Thine to give, mine but to cherish Fain, I wish that I could thank thee more For these two gifts I can but love thee for Fain, I wish my heart was worthy more Tender hands, softest eyes