and see the fullness of His peace And hold on to what's being held out The healing hand of God The healing hand of God The healing hand of God And
enter in the joy prepared for you. [Chorus] The healing hand of God [x2] And hold on to what's being held out [x2] The healing hand of God Oh Oh
Traducción: Jeremy Camp. Mão de cura de Deus.
enter in the joy prepared for you. [Chorus] The healing hand of God [x2] And hold on to what's being held out [x2] The healing hand of God Oh Oh Oh
always a tailor Always a true love, always a hater When youz a star, theres never a way outA ® These broke ass niggaz is gon' have they hands out
Tell me I'm forgiven and loved Cause I hear it from the street corner priests Oh how God is love and man can be clean But my joy has been on holiday And
calls Top video screams at me through my tinted windows I see A little girl, rust red minivan She's got chocolate on her face, got little hands And
Back in 1994 I fell head over heals for the boy next door I prayed every night and day That God would turn his head my way Graduation he moved on Broke
down, I work a hard shift Show my talents to the world and expose my God gift I was grown with hard end, many obstacles and fights But I learned to heal
fool, uh I got some killaz on the payroll An they know when it?s time To handle business nigga lay low I fight to struggle hopin' God don?t stop my
it right And baby, nobody's perfect in this world of ours There's plenty of people getting stitches in this world of scars But over time I pray to God that he can heal
found me here in darkness I was cursing at my fate Before you leave me standing It is not too late Redemption I don't need no cure Be your healing hands
that I'm terror You'll get scarred, cause I'm coming hard with the rhythm Couldn't maintain, need help, say "God won't you give in?" We drop facts, over
to get you back Nigga, that's somethin' that time can't heal While I'm sayin' my grace, I'll be lookin' up at the sky And tellin' God that he's makin
to live, to roam through the villages And heal the kids, walk across the bridge Strong as ? and voice echo like ? across the great amazon Stretched out my hand
Cream and sugar in my coffee Right away when I awake I face the day and pray to God I won't make the same mistakes All the rest is out of my hands