Put Your Hand In The Hand

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Put your hand in the hand of the man who stilled the water
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Put your hand in the hand of the man who calmed the sea.
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Take a look at yourself and you can look at others diff'rently
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By puttin' your hand in the hand of the man from-a Galilee.
 

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Ev'ry time I look into the Holy Book I want to tremble
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When I read about the part where a carpenter cleared the temple;
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For the buyers and the sellers were no diff'rent fellas than what I profess to be
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And it causes me shame to know I'm not the guy that I should be.
 
Put your hand in the hand...

V2 
Mama taught me how to pray before I reached the age of seven
She said "There'll come a time when there'll be room in heaven"
But I'm Feeling kind of guilty 'bout the number of times we do what we must do
Cause we forget what He said when we figure He will still make room...

Country Version V2
Mama taught me how to pray before I reached the age of seven
And when I'm down on my knees that's a when I'm close to heaven;
Daddy lived his life with two kids and a wife; You do must you must do
But he showed me enough of what it takes to get you through.