Put your hand in the hand of the Man who stilled 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 puttin' your hand in the hand of the Man from Galilee



Everytime I look into the Holy Book

I want to tremble (tremble)

When I read about the part

Where the Carpenter cleared the temple (temple)

And the buyers and the sellers

Were no different fellas than what I profess to be

And it causes me pain to know

I'm not the kinda girl I should be



Put your hand in the hand of the Man who stilled 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 puttin' your hand in the hand of the Man from Galilee



Mama taught me how to pray

Before I reached the age of seven (seven)

And when I'm down on my knees

That's when I'm closest to heaven (heaven)

Daddy lived his life with two kids and a wife

And 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 stilled 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 puttin' your hand in the hand of the Man from Galilee



Put your hand in the hand of the Man from Galilee

Oh yeah-eah-eah...