Holy Hands

Last in the lineup
Try to keep my head up
I was so entangled
I was mangled from the ankles up

Trapped by my own stuff
Past had me hand-cuffed
Day-to-day was torture
With my future looking so rough

You changed the direction I was running to
You gave me Your Spirit and it made me new
Now when I see me, I look like You

Holy, You made me holy
You gave me holy hands
I'm lifting up holy hands

Washed by the blood
Passed through the watеr
Got baptizеd, made us official
Now I'm on a mission
And I'm handing out eviction
To the enemy, You can't stay with me

You changed the direction I was running to
You gave me Your Spirit and it made me new
Now when I see me, I look like You

Holy, You made me holy
Holy hands
I'm lifting up holy hands
Holy, Holy
Oh, You gave me holy hands
I'm lifting up holy hands

The shame, it weighed me down
Chains held me to the ground
But Your love, it called me out
And I walk on water now

The shame, it weighed me down
Chains held me to the ground
But Your love, it called me out
And I walk on water now

Holy, Holy
I'm lifting up holy hands
Cause You gave me holy hands
Holy, Holy
And I'm lifting up these holy hands
I thank You for holy hands



Credits
Writer(s): Juan Winans, Dominique Jones, Timothy Ferguson, Rickey Offord, Jonathan Mcreynolds, Jeffrey Bernat, Jesse Barrera, Kelby Johnson
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