Song Length |
4:14 |
Genre |
Rock - Religious, Pop - Religious |
Lyrics
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Original songs from New Songs and Hymn Reconstruction:
These Hands
By the waters of a stormy lake
That's where you'll find me
On the dusty trails that many take
That's where you'll find me
In the desert where the starlight glows
That's where you'll find me
In the morning when the rooster crows
That's when you'll save me cause
Chorus
These hands are your hands
And these feet are your feet
And these words will claim your name
To the minds they meet
And this voice is your voice
And these eyes are your eyes
And these footsteps follow you
They will testify
On a roof to raise a sick man's bed
That's where you'll find me
In a little boy with fish and bread
That's where you'll feed me
In a tax man hiding in a tree
That's where you'll find me
In a swallowed soul who tried to flee
That's where you'll rescue me
Chorus
To Be
Hey old man where'd you get the frown
Why are your tired eyes starin' down
Oh can't you see that was the way to be
Bright eyed and free
Hey lady where you gonna run off to
And why are those dollars chasin' you
Oh can't you see that was the way to be
Penniless and free
When tomorrow touches hills of time
A long long way from here
And my breath has left a trail behind
Of laughter and of tears
Will the shadow of the trees fall down
and sweep our hopes and fears
Or is there something more we're supposed to be
Hey little boy why you tryin' to play
With all those joys your gonna give away
Trade all you see for your final plea and your copper key
Chorus
Hey dyin' man whatcha tryin to say
Your silver hair is so familiar grey
Oh can't you see that you were me
And time flows so free Time flows so free
Praise You
I will praise you in the morning
For another view of light
I will start the day by counting ways
You have blessed this mortal sight
And if the morning does not linger
But there is no sunset to find
I will count myself completely blessed
To have known this morning time
You see my God He saved me from the fire
And his son He pulled me from the sea
And someday my God is gonna take me
Where I only long to be
I will praise you in the evening
when the sun has closed the day
And I'll take the time that you've made mine
And I'll use it just to say
That you could not have done better
With the things that I've done wrong
And to know that you've forgiven me
Makes the night ring out in song
Chorus
Wake them up
This world can be so hard
To things of flesh and bone
And sights can be so strange
To those so far from home
And some will close their eyes and sleep
Embrace the darkness there
We've got to see their eyes and seek
To keep a vigil there
Chorus We've got to wake them up with praises
Give the world a reason why
To turn their darkness into dancing
Underneath a brand new sky
We've got to testify to greatness Of the golden ark of life
And let their wandering turn to purpose
Following a rising light
The wind can be so dry
To those with tired faces
And dreamers follow lines
To blue and heavy places
And some will stare into a place
That seems to glitter far
We've got to show his eyes of grace
Will meet them where they are
Chorus