His Holy Hands
So wonderful it feels
to be instantly healed
Sin sickness deep in my soul,
it ain’t there anymore
The prophet from Nazareth
healed me with just a touch
They said He was the Son of God,
I truly believe it now
His holy hands made me whole again
Now I understand why Jesus is the Amen
Faithful Witness is He,
came at the behest of His Father’s decree:
Save My creation, they are so sorely in need
of being delivered from the enemy
Christ lent us His holy hands
on His way to Calvary
Now we must help bear the cross,
walk the path that He walked
No matter what the cost,
we should never balk
His holy hands will lift us up
if we fall down
His holy hands will heal our hearts —
change us into children of God
His holy hands
touched me ...
now I’m born again
His holy hands
healed me ...
now I’m a new man
His holy hands
touched me ...
now I’ve been born again
His holy hands
made me ...
into a brand new man
His holy hands
changed me ...
into a different person
His holy hands
saved me ...
I’m so in love with Him
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2017
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