In The Hands Of Love
When the white flag sails, covered in streaks of light
There'll be an endless sea, of us rising up
And the preacher man, and the preacher's son
Stand on and on, just like everyone
Me longing to be free, I'll let you fade away
We shed so many dreams, don't let them fade away
In the hands of love, we carry home
Stronger than we started
We're ashamed of the trail behind us
Weakest is the blinded
Who we are comes alive, yeah
Who we are comes to life
When the water spills, the glass will break
It drips like tears, rubbing up your face
And the hands will crawl, for the dance of war
But the saints of joy, their bickering will soar
Me longing to be free, I'll let you fade away
We shed so many dreams, don't let them fade away
In the hands of love, we carry home
Stronger than we started
We're ashamed of the trail behind us
Weakest is the blinded
Who we are comes alive, yeah
Who we are comes to life
Me longing to be free, I'll let you fade away
In the hands of love, we carry home
Stronger that we started
We're ashamed of the trail behind us
Weakest is the blinded
Who we are comes alive, yeah
Who we are comes to life
We come alive
We come alive
Come alive
We come alive
There'll be an endless sea, of us rising up
And the preacher man, and the preacher's son
Stand on and on, just like everyone
Me longing to be free, I'll let you fade away
We shed so many dreams, don't let them fade away
In the hands of love, we carry home
Stronger than we started
We're ashamed of the trail behind us
Weakest is the blinded
Who we are comes alive, yeah
Who we are comes to life
When the water spills, the glass will break
It drips like tears, rubbing up your face
And the hands will crawl, for the dance of war
But the saints of joy, their bickering will soar
Me longing to be free, I'll let you fade away
We shed so many dreams, don't let them fade away
In the hands of love, we carry home
Stronger than we started
We're ashamed of the trail behind us
Weakest is the blinded
Who we are comes alive, yeah
Who we are comes to life
Me longing to be free, I'll let you fade away
In the hands of love, we carry home
Stronger that we started
We're ashamed of the trail behind us
Weakest is the blinded
Who we are comes alive, yeah
Who we are comes to life
We come alive
We come alive
Come alive
We come alive
Credits
Writer(s): Ottmar Barthel Liebert
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