Hand

I'm here waiting for something new to break my heart

So callous laden I can't feel a thing at all

Will You catch my fall?

From lost and not found to run and not hide

My hand inside... (Your hand)

Fear is keeping time with the beating of my heart

Doin' way too much thinkin'

And it's tearing me apart

But I I feel You reach for me

From lost and not found to run and not hide

My hand inside... (Your hand)

Losing my grip falling so far

My hand inside Your hand

I hear Your voice and follow

So hard to believe, and still I go