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