I Wash Your Feet
Ray Cruz
January 17, 2007
I wash your feet with tears of love,
I care for you, my dove.
My tears are warm and filled with glee
For sharing love again with thee.
I lift your foot and rub each toe
With hands that understand your soul.
My fingers bring you kindly warmth
And tender pulses from my heart.
I rub your ankle and your heel
And hope these gestures do reveal
Beyond so many moments past
My basin filled with love will last.
I brace your feet and clear your swath
And sprinkle roses on your path.
I share with you this memory,
A special heartfelt touch from me.
Ray Cruz
January 17, 2007
I wash your feet with tears of love,
I care for you, my dove.
My tears are warm and filled with glee
For sharing love again with thee.
I lift your foot and rub each toe
With hands that understand your soul.
My fingers bring you kindly warmth
And tender pulses from my heart.
I rub your ankle and your heel
And hope these gestures do reveal
Beyond so many moments past
My basin filled with love will last.
I brace your feet and clear your swath
And sprinkle roses on your path.
I share with you this memory,
A special heartfelt touch from me.