Lyrics Open Hands - Laura Story, Mac Powell

Open Hands

The sweetest sound, the highest praise,
Is the letting go of this life You gave
Our greatest prayer, an act of faith
Is an open hand;
Lord have Your way
Take it all
Every hope, every dream, every plan
Take it all
Every weight, all the shame and brokenness
Jesus, I surrender all
Every victory and loss
Take it all, take it all
'till all I have is open hands
A clenching fist
A life of fear,
A burden held
Has no place here
Cause You call me now to cast it all
On the shoulders of the one who’s strong
Take it all
Every hope, every dream, every plan
Take it all
Every weight, all the shame and brokenness
Jesus, I surrender all
Every victory and loss
Take it all, take it all
'till all I have is open hands
All I have is open hands
I’m not afraid of what I lose
My greatest joy is finding You
I’m not afraid of what I lose
My greatest joy is finding You
Take it all, take it all
Take it all, take it all
Take it all
Every hope, every dream, every plan.
Take it all
Every weight, all the shame and brokenness
Jesus, I surrender all
Every victory and loss
Take it all, take it all
'till all I have is open hands
All I have is open hands.
I surrender
'till all I have is open hands