Letras
Put your hand in the hand of the man who stilled the water
Put your hand in the hand of the man who calmed the sea
Take a look at yourself, and you can look at others diff'rently
Put your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee
Every time I look into the Holy Book, I want to tremble
When I read the part where a carpenter cleared the temple
And those buyers and the sellers were no diff'rent fellas
Than what you and I profess to be
And it causes me shame to know that man is not what he should be
Put your hand in the hand of the man who stilled the water
Put your hand in the hand of the man who calmed the sea
Take a look at yourself, and you can look at others diff'rently
Put your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee
Hey, my mama taught me how to pray, before I reached the age of seven
When I'm down on my knees, hey, I'm close to heaven
My daddy lived his life with two kids and a wife
And you've got to do what you've got to do
But he showed me enough of what it takes to see you through
This is what he used to tell me...
Put your hand in the hand of the man who stilled the water
Pull your hand in the hand of the man who calmed the sea, oh yeah
Ya got'a take a good look at yourself, and you can look at others diff'rently
Put your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee