Hands of God

But as for me
I will come to you
Your grace and mercy in multitudes
Singing praises
With fear in the solitude
A voice like a weapon
My throat is an open tomb

Relieve my heart
Relieve my stress
Fill my soul with gladness
I know there's a sacrifice
To righteous living
I know my worth
My life's worth giving

The fear of God
And keep His commandments
Whoever calls on the Lord's name
No shame
Lowly, wanna be saved
The fear of God
A reverence, don't be ashamed
Praise the Lord in the midst of a hell flame

Whoever calls on the Lord's name
No shame
Lowly, wanna be saved
The fear of God
A reverence, don't be ashamed
Praise the Lord in the midst of a hell flame

Relieve my heart
Relieve my stress
Fill my soul with gladness

Be merciful unto me, oh, Lord: For I cry unto thee daily
Rejoice the soul of thy servant: For unto thee, oh, Lord, do I lift up my soul
For thou, Lord, art good, and ready to forgive, and plenteous in mercy unto all them that call upon thee
Lord, give ear unto my prayer, and attend to the voice of my supplications
In the day of my trouble I will call upon thee: For thou wilt answer me

Whoever calls on the Lord's name
No shame
Lowly, wanna be saved
The fear of God
A reverence, don't be ashamed
Praise the Lord in the midst of a hell flame