Hands of Love - Deuter

In His hands that hung the sky In His hands that touched the blind In His hands, He is holding me In His hands that flung the stars In His hands that bear the scars In His hands, He is holding me Oh, Jesus, the One who frees us, the One who holds us all up Jesus, the One who saves us, the One who holds us all In His hands of love In His hands that bring us life, in His hands we come alive In His hands, He's holding us Oh, Jesus, the One who frees us, the One who holds us all up Jesus, the One who saves us, the One who holds us all In His hands of love, in His hands of love, in His hands of love Come cover us, come cover us, come cover us, in Your hands of love Come cover us, come cover us, come cover us, in Your hands of love (Come cover us, come cover us, come cover us, in Your hands) He's got the whole wide world in His hands He's got the whole wide world in His hands He's got the whole wide world in His hands He's got the whole world in His hands, oh He's got the whole wide world in His hands He's got the whole wide world in His hands He's got the whole wide world in His hands He's got the whole world in His hands Oh, Jesus, the One who frees us, the One who holds us all up Jesus, the One who saves us, the One who holds us all In His hands of love, in His hands of love, in His hands of love

When the white flag sails, covered in streaks of blood There'll be an endless sea of hands rising up And the preacher man, and the preacher's son Will stand arm in arm, just like everyone We longing to be free, I won't let you fade away We shared so many dreams, I won't let them fade away In the hands of love, we carry on Stronger than we started The ash and dust that trail behind us Wicked is the blinded Who we are comes to life, yeah Who we are comes to life When the water spills, the glass will break It drips like tears running up your face And the hounds will cry for the dogs of war But the sounds of joy, that victory will soar We longing to be free, I won't let you fade away We shared so many dreams, I won't let them fade away In the hands of love, we carry on Stronger than we started The ash and dust that trail behind us Wicked is the blinded Who we are comes to life, yeah Who we are comes to life (Oooh) (Oooh) (Oooh, ooh) We longing to be free, I won't let you fade away In the hands of love, we carry on Stronger than we started The ash and dust that trail behind us Wicked is the blinded Who we are comes to life, yeah Who we are comes to life We come alive (who we are) We come alive We come alive (who we are) We come alive We come to life

Life is a carousel Dancing 'round the mirrors we go up and down So let the music take away the hurt you've come to know so well Let it go cause... You can't turn back the hands of time Just let it go and you'll be fine What's done is done and its alright You cant turn back the hands of time Another day is gone Washed away with sorrows that you dwelled upon And as the moon is rising, you think to yourself I could be gone, if I go now You can't turn back the hands of time Just let it go and you'll be fine (woah) What's done is done and its alright You cant turn back the hands of time Naaaa na na na Na na na na Na na na naaa. Naaaa na na na Na na na na Na na na naaa. You can't turn back the hands of time Just let it go and you'll be fine (yeah) What's done is done and its alright You can't turn back the hands of time (na na na na na) You can't turn back the hands of time Just let it go and you'll be fine (yeah) What's done is done and its alright You can't turn back the hands of time

Now it's been 25 years or more I've roamed this land from shore to shore From Tyne to Tamar, Severn to Thames From moor to vale, from peak to fen Played in cafes, pubs and bars I've stood in the street with my old guitar But I'd be richer than all the rest If I had a pound for each request For 'Duelling Banjos', 'American Pie' It's enough to make you cry 'Rule Britannia', or 'Swing low...' Are they the only songs we English know? Seed, bark, flower, fruit They're never gonna grow without their roots Branch, stem, shoot They need roots After the speeches, when the cake's been cut The disco's over and the bar is shut At christening, birthday, wedding or wake What can we sing 'til the morning breaks When the Indians, Asians, Afro-Celts It's in their blood, below their belt They're playing and dancing all night long So what have they got right that we've got wrong? Seed, bark, flower, fruit They're never gonna grow without their roots Branch, stem, shoot They need roots and Haul away boys, let them go Out in the wind and the rain and snow We've lost more than we'll ever know 'Round the rocky shores of England We need roots And a minister said his vision of hell Is three folk singers in a pub near Wells Well, I've got a vision of urban sprawl There's pubs where no-one ever sings at all And everyone stares at a great big screen Overpaid soccer stars, prancing teens Australian soap, American rap Estuary English, baseball caps And we learn to be ashamed before we walk Of the way we look, and the way we talk Without our stories or our songs How will we know where we come from? I've lost St. George in the Union Jack It's my flag too and I want it back Seed, bark, flower, fruit Never gonna grow without their roots Branch, stem, shoot We need roots Haul away boys, let them go Out in the wind and the rain and snow We've lost more than we'll ever know 'Round the rocky shores of England We need roots...