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The Touch Of The Masters Hand

The Touch of the Master's Hand 'Twas battered and scarred, and the auctioneer       Thought it scarcely worth his while To waste much time on the old violin,       But held it up with a smile. "What am I bidden, good folks," he cried,     "Who'll start the bidding for me?" "A dollar, a dollar. Then two! Only two?       Two dollars, and who'll make it three?" "Three dollars, once; three d…

DoYou

His clothes all tattered, his hair unkept His beard untrimmed and turning gray Do you look in his eyes and give him a smile Or do you just look the other way? Do you wonder why he lives this way Or why his life  had fallen apart Do you scowl at him with disgust Instead of looking in his heart? Do you feel his hunger and his pain Do you offer him a meal or a warm , dry place to sleep Do…