YOUR HANDS
As I read through the scriptures
Time and time again
When it seems that all is lost
You reach out your mighty hand
Your hand touched Sarah in her golden age
Unto her and Abraham a tiny child you gave
Your hand held back the waters
As the children crossed the sea
And fought with Gideon’s army
And won the victory
Your hand has shut the mouth of lions
Carved for us the law
Then suddenly came from nowhere
And wrote upon the wall
Your hand has cleansed a leper
Made the blind to see
While I was yet lost in sin
Your hands they bled for me
Your hands poured the wine
Your hands broke the bread
With two tiny fish
Five thousand men were fed
You showed your hands to Thomas
The scars for him to see
Your hands took hold of Peter
As he sank on Galilee
So though I sometimes stumble
And slip along the way
And though I sometimes fall
Down I will not stay
For I will put my trust in you
And on the rock Iâll stand
I know that Iâm secure in your mighty hands
mike bishop 1/4/98