Hands of God

Hands of God

When you come into this world, you bring nothing
When you leave for the next, it all gets left behind
While your head is in the sand, and you're making all your plans
Try to remember, this is just a fantasy
A single clue In the greatest mystery

Put yourself into the Hands of God
You could be no safer
When the things that seem to matter
Tumble to the sea
You can drift away
Into eternity

Why do you weep beside the ashes of your dreams
Nothing here is really as it seems
Keep praying for a breakthrough You hold the key
Spirit is rising Through the darkest night
To places you have never been

Repeat Chorus

-J. Beatty