Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Hands Of Mercy by Steven Walle

I'm back with my family whereI belong,
where the living's good and the love is strong,
and there's a helping hand,
and a hand to hold.
You know these hands of mercy are worth more than gold,
to a man with a broken heart.
When the weekend comes we go to a football game.
Wait a week just to do the same.
Go to my aunt's house to have a feast.
Kick back and takl and watch tv.
You know a helping hand, and a hand to hold.
These hands of mercy are worth more than gold.
They give a man a brand new start.
Call up my best friend Shawn to get some prayer.
He's got my back. He's always been there,
with a helping hand and a hand to hold.
You know these hands of mercy are worth more than gold.
They give a man a brand new start.

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