Lift Your Hands

He made the mountains and He made,
He made the sea.
And He made the Heavens and the stars
For His glory.
And He called them out by name,
Yes He did, and they were there.

Aren't you glad that He cares?
Lift your hands, He'll meet you there,
He'll meet you there.

His inner sweet love,
Sweeter than the honeycomb,
And up there in Heaven He has prepared
For me a home.
And it won't be taken away, He told me so.

Aren't you glad that He cares?
Lift your hands, He'll meet you there,
He'll meet you there.

Now lift up your eyes and see,
See Him, see Him, see Him.
His love is perfect and His grace is sufficient
He is ever faithful to all who take a stand
Don't be afraid, don't be ashamed,
He wasn't that way.

Aren't you glad (I'm glad) that He cares?
Lift your hands, He'll meet you there,
He'll meet you there.
Now lift up your eyes and see,
See Him, see Him, see Him.