Put your hand in the hand of the man
Who stilled the water . . .
Put your hand in the hand of the man
Who calmed the sea . . .
Take a look at yourself,
And you can look at others differently,
By puttinâ"š¬â"ž¢ your hand in the hand of the man
From the Galilee!
Every time I look into the holy book
I want to tremble . . .
When I read about the part where the carpenter
Cleared the temple . . .
For the buyers and the sellers were no different fellas
Than what I profess to be,
And it causes me shame to know
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m not the guy that I should be!
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Mamma taught me how to pray
Before I reached the age of seven . . .
She said: Thereâ"š¬â"ž¢ll come a time when weâ"š¬â"ž¢ll probably need a room
In heaven!
And Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m feeling kinda guilty â"š¬í‹Å“bout the number of times
To do what we must do,
But we forget what he said when we figured that
Heâ"š¬â"ž¢d still make room!
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