Put your hand in the hand of
the man who stills the water
Put your hand in the hand of
the man who calmed the sea
Take a look at yourself
and you can look at others differently
By puting your hand in the hand of the man
from Galilee
Everytime I look into the holy book
I want to tremble
When I read about the part where the
carpenter cleared the temple
For the buyers and the sellers were
no different fellas than what I
profess to be
And it causes me shame to know
I'm not the gal that I should be
Put your hand in the hand of
the man who stills the water
Put your hand in the hand of
the man who calmed the sea
Take a look at yourself
and you can look at others differently
By puting your hand in the hand of the man
from Galilee
Papa taught me how to pray
before I reached the age of seven
And when I'm down on my knees
that's when I'm close to heaven
Daddy lived his life with
two kids and a wife
You do what you must do
But he showed me enough
of what it takes to get you through
Put your hand in the hand of
the man who stills the water
Put your hand in the hand of
the man who calmed the sea
Take a look at yourself
and you can look at others differently
By puting your hand in the hand of the man
from Galilee
Put your hand in the hand of the man