Sonicflood - In Your Hands Lyrics
Sometimes my prayers seem so emptyYour voice seems so far awayBut in my pain I see You molding meYou are the potter, I'm the clayChorous:In Your hands, for every storm there is a reasonIn Your hands, there is a time for every seasonThough my tears may fall, You hold me closeAnd love me through it allIn Your hands...When the clouds form all around meI know the rain will bring new lifeWith every trial just keep molding meAs your plan unfolds before my very eyes[Chorous]You turn my weeping into dancingYou give my feet a place to standYou will not turn away the askingEven when Your ways are hard to understand[Chorous]