Jeremy Casella Hand Of God
She's not the kind of girl
Who lies and tells you nothing's wrong
She'll open up her hand
And heal you with her holy song
She's the long forgotten secret seldom told
She's the fire in your blood that's burning
Aching while you're growing old
She's the truth
Wrapped up in tears
She's the beauty
For all your fear
And she sings, nobody holds you like the hand of God
I was cold and desperate for her love
Tossed in the storm that living brings
I didn't know my name
Until she gave me shelter in her wings
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you now?
