Letras
He'd stand every Sunday at the old-fashioned alter
And bid the sinner to come
There came a mornin'
He said someone here's running
And I knew that I was the one
And though, it's been years since I made Jesus mine
If for only one moment, I could go back in time
I'd like to meet the preacher who prayed for the preacher
Who prayed with me down on my knees
I'd like to shake the hand that reached out a hand
To the hand that reached out to me
Yes, he did, mm
I would thank him for preaching about sin and a savior
And the blood that forever atones
I'd thank him for truth and not a watered down gospel
It's the rock that I'm standing on
Oh, we all have someone who showed us the way
And if I could meet a soldier in the army of faith
I'd like to meet the preacher who prayed for the preacher
Who prayed with me down on my knees
I'd like to shake the hand that reached out a hand
To the hand that reached out to me
I'd like to meet the preacher who prayed for the preacher
who prayed with me down on my knees
I'd like to shake the hand that reached out a hand
To the hand that reached out to me
Oh, I'd like to shake the hand that reached out a hand
To the hand that reached out to me
Oh, yes, he reached out
Yes, he reached out to me