| Chorus:
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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 differently,
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| By putting your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee.
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| Every Time I look into the holy book I wanna tremble
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| When I read about the part where the carpenter cleared the temple
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| For the buyers and the sellers were no different fellers than what I profess to
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| be,
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| And it causes me shame to know I’m not the gal that I should be.
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| Chorus:
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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 differently,
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| By putting your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee.
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| Momma taught me how to pray before I reached the age of seven,
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| When I’m down on my knees, that’s when I’m close to heaven.
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| Daddy lived his life with two kids and a wife; |
| you do what you must do
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| But he showed me enough of what it takes to get you through.
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| Chorus:
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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 differently,
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| By putting your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee… |