Hands they Hold

Hands they Grip

Hands they can let go and turn cold

Hands they Hold

Hands they Grip

Hands they can let go and turn cold

work and toil with hands

Submit and hold my hand

Hands can even hurt you

Hands can even love you

But the Hands of Jesus, which were on the cross that day, they were nailed so your sins might be taken away.

He giveth and taketh away and with his hands He decorate.

He’s the greatest artist who controls the wind and the rain.

Oh, the power of his hands.

Dear Lord, take my hands.

I know there is love and power in your heavenly hand.

Take my hands, I’ll take your hands

And won’t let go.