| Hands Of Grace Walking through the shadows, Of the depth of my soul, Walking through the darkness, I see a little light, In that light, I know that there's a saviour, And i know that He cares for me From the ends of the earth, To the depth of my soul, From the east to the west, And the north to the south, No matter where i go, No matter where I be, I know Your hands, Of grace are on me When I look up, And see the clouds, I think of You, And imagine somehow, Of when You come, And rejoice in Your love And the cry of my heart, Is to love You, And the cry of my soul, Is that all may know, Of the love of one, Who is faithful and true, My Lord Jesus. |