Salvation is calling from my open hand
I'll tell you, in secret, what i hope to see
In silver, In gold and in powder and red
I'll run with the lions, the ward of the lamb
His hand from the mountain
Held out to me
I'l leave with the promise of cleansing redress
My weakness is strengthened as night turns to day
I know in my heart that it was not to be
Salvation is calling from my open hand
I harbored more than what i could command
Salvation is calling from my open hand
I yielded more than what i could withstand
My open hand
My open hand
My open hand
My open hand