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.