Jj Heller - Your hands

^DI have una^Answered ^Dprayers I have ^Atrouble I wish ^Gwasn't ^Dthere And ^DI have asked a ^Athousand ^Dways That ^AYou would take my ^Gpain a^Dway That ^AYou would take my ^Gpain a^Dway

^DI am trying to ^Aunders^Dtand ^AHow to walk this ^Gweary ^Dland Make ^Dstraight the paths that ^Acrookedly ^Dlie Oh ^ALord, before these ^Gfeet of ^Dmine Oh ^ALord, before these ^Gfeet of ^Dmine

^DWhen my world is ^Asha^Dking ^EmHeaven ^Astands ^DWhen my heart is ^Abreak^Ding I ^Gnever ^Aleave Your ^Dhands

^DWhen You walked ^Aupon the ^DEarth You ^Ahealed the broken, ^Glost, and ^Dhurt I ^Dknow You hate to ^Asee me ^Dcry One ^Aday You will set ^Gall things ^Dright Yea, one ^Aday You will set ^Gall things ^Dright

^DWhen my world is ^Ashak^Ding ^EmHeaven ^Astands ^DWhen my heart is ^Abreak^Ding ^GI never ^Aleave Your ^Dhands Your ^Ahands Your ^Ghands that sh^Dape the ^Aworld Are ^Gholding me, they ^Emhold me still Your ^Ghands that sh^Dape the w^Aorld Are ^Gholding me, they ^Emhold me still

^DWhen my world is ^Ashak^Ding ^EmHeaven ^Astands ^DWhen my heart is ^Abreak^Ding I ^Gnever ^Aleave You ^DWhen my world is ^Ashak^Ding ^EmHeaven s^Atands ^DWhen my heart is ^Abreak^Ding I ^Emnever lea^Ave... I n^Gever lea^Ave Your h^Dands