In the Hands of the Man

I’m going to the promise land To see the face of someone grand Who holds the world in his hands In the hands of the man Don’t cry no more because I smile We’ll meet again after a while You’ll find me on my knees and hands Singing praises to the man It won’t be long ‘til that day comes When the man lifts from his mighty throne And comes to earth to claim his men In the hands of the man I bid farewell but just for now And know my love lasts far past now Continue until we meet again. . . In the hands of the man