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 you can look at others differently
By putting your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee
Every time I look into the holy book I want to tremble
When I read about the part where a carpenter cleared the temple
For the
buyers and the sellers were no different
fellas than what I profess to be
And it causes me pain to know I'm not the gal that I should be
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 you can look at others differently
By putting your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee
Mama taught me how to pray before I reached the age of seven
And when I'm down on my knees that's when I'm close to heaven
Daddy lived his life with two kids and a wife to do what you must do
But he showed me enough of what it takes to get you through
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 you can look at others differently
By putting your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee
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 you can
look at others differently
By putting your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee
Take a look at yourself and you can
look at others differently
By putting your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee
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 you can
look at others differently
By putting your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee
Put your hand in the hand of the man who stilled the water