God Hand

Because, god is coming home
To wrap you up into his arms
Where you'll never be alone
And no one will do you harm

Well, I'm praying for your now
That those holy fingertips
Caress your aching brow
Wipe the tears from your lips

Again and again

Because I don't want to the only one
I don't want to be the only one
I don't want to be the only one
Awake anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Memory Cult
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