In Your Hands
When I'm all dried up
And I'm all worn out
You runneth over my cup
When you pour love down
When I'm lost and alone all by myself
Barely breathing yet I find you there
You have always been there
You were always there
In your hands I can move the mountains
In your hands weakness becomes strong
In your hands along with all creation
In your hands I found where I belong
I found where I belong
In your hands I found where I belong
In your hands
When I'm down in the valley
The valley of the shadow
I shall not want
I shall not fear
As long as I know
When I'm lost and alone all by myself
Barely breathing yet I find you there
You have always been there
In your hands I can move mountains
In your hands weakness becomes strong
In you hands along with all creation
In your hands I found where I belong
Let every knee bow down
Let every voice cry out
Let all our hope be found
In your hands
Let every knee bow down
Let every voice cry out
Let all our hope be found
In your hands I can move mountains
In your hands weakness becomes strong
In your hands along with all creation
In your hands I found where I belong
In your hands I found where I belong
In your hands
And I'm all worn out
You runneth over my cup
When you pour love down
When I'm lost and alone all by myself
Barely breathing yet I find you there
You have always been there
You were always there
In your hands I can move the mountains
In your hands weakness becomes strong
In your hands along with all creation
In your hands I found where I belong
I found where I belong
In your hands I found where I belong
In your hands
When I'm down in the valley
The valley of the shadow
I shall not want
I shall not fear
As long as I know
When I'm lost and alone all by myself
Barely breathing yet I find you there
You have always been there
In your hands I can move mountains
In your hands weakness becomes strong
In you hands along with all creation
In your hands I found where I belong
Let every knee bow down
Let every voice cry out
Let all our hope be found
In your hands
Let every knee bow down
Let every voice cry out
Let all our hope be found
In your hands I can move mountains
In your hands weakness becomes strong
In your hands along with all creation
In your hands I found where I belong
In your hands I found where I belong
In your hands
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Writer(s): Solomon Olds, Johnny Powell, Seth Philpot, Rebecca Olds
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