His hands paint the flowers he puts leaves on the trees At his whisper birds start singing when my heart needs melodies Why I strayed from all his goodness my poor mind can`t understand I`m to blame for my misfortune I lost hold of his hands Those hands that gave me mercy when I`m wrong as wrong can be If they really gave me justice I`d be lost on homeless sea I`ve been lost in the shuffle I`ve obeyed the wrong commands I`m going back to the chapel in search of his hands [ ac.guitar ] Those hands that gave me mercy...
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