I Need
I need His hands to come dig in my dirt
I need the person I need the work
I need a love that bears all I deserve
And leaves me redeemed
All my transgressions all of my griefs
All my rebellion and vain disbelief
Sin like a wanted sign nailed to a tree
And blood that makes peace
Blood that makes peace
I need a hand, mighty to save
To do what I can't, to war with the grave
To be what I'm not
And change what I am
True Son of God, true Son of Man
I need His peace I need His sword
I need to breathe in the breathed out word
I need the rescue, and I need the search
To find what was lost
I need a voice that calls out to His own
Oh weary sinner, won't you come home
Come find forgiven the crime you have done
Down at the cross... down at the cross
I need a hand, mighty to save
To do what I can't, to war with the grave
To be what I'm not
And change what I am
True Son of God, true Son of Man
I need a hand, mighty to save
To do what I can't, to war with the grave
To be what I'm not
And change what I am
True Son of God, true Son of Man
I need a hand, mighty to save
To do what I can't, to war with the grave
To be what I'm not
And change what I am
True Son of God, true Son of Man
I need the person I need the work
I need a love that bears all I deserve
And leaves me redeemed
All my transgressions all of my griefs
All my rebellion and vain disbelief
Sin like a wanted sign nailed to a tree
And blood that makes peace
Blood that makes peace
I need a hand, mighty to save
To do what I can't, to war with the grave
To be what I'm not
And change what I am
True Son of God, true Son of Man
I need His peace I need His sword
I need to breathe in the breathed out word
I need the rescue, and I need the search
To find what was lost
I need a voice that calls out to His own
Oh weary sinner, won't you come home
Come find forgiven the crime you have done
Down at the cross... down at the cross
I need a hand, mighty to save
To do what I can't, to war with the grave
To be what I'm not
And change what I am
True Son of God, true Son of Man
I need a hand, mighty to save
To do what I can't, to war with the grave
To be what I'm not
And change what I am
True Son of God, true Son of Man
I need a hand, mighty to save
To do what I can't, to war with the grave
To be what I'm not
And change what I am
True Son of God, true Son of Man
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Writer(s): Kevin Wright
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