Put your hand in the hand
Put your hand in the hand of the man who stilled the water Put your hand in the hand of the man who calmed the sea Take a look at yourself and a you can look at others differently by puttin' your hand in the hand of the man from-a Galilee Every time I look into the Holy Book, I want to tremble When I read about the part, where the carpenter cleared the temple For the buyers and the sellers were, no different fellas than what I profess to be And it causes me shame to know, I'm not the gal that I should be |
My mamma taught me how to pray, before I reached the age of seven
She said, ther'll come a time, when there'll probably be room in heaven
But I'm feeling kinda guilty 'bout the number, of times to do what we must do
But we forget what he said, when we figured that He'd still make room!
Anne Murray
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