Hold Me In Your Hands
Lord, I know I have got you grieved
With the loosed life that I’ve lived
I heard your sincere and saving sound
But I was lost… no where to be found
Save me oh save me with your grace
Get all me poor past eternally erased
Take me to that glorious height
That I may stop this fiery fight
Give me thy power this hour
Save me, my strength is sour
Please lord, lead me into righteousness
Save me for I’m hopeless and helpless
Dear Lord, hold me in thy holy hand
Save me from the sinking sand
Burn and burry my unpalatable past
Take me safely thy Holy home at last
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