Amy Grant and Bryan White - With These Hands

Look at these hands
They are battle scarred and weary
And they're achin' for the one thing
That can heal the pain
For the feel of you at sundown
Runnin' fire through my veins

Look at these hands
They've been holdin' on and prayin'
And they're trembling for your quiet
easy touch
Look at these hands reaching out for the man
I love too much

Come to me now
Whisper secrets soft and low
Lay here beside me
Darlin' don't let me go

With these hands I could hold you forever
With this heart I will always be true
Just like God in his heaven
May you always be there
Every time that these hands reach for you

Look at these eyes
They have seen so many devils
They can hardly recognize the angel here

I only know when I look in your eyes
You calm all my fears

We've got tonight
Darlin' we can't ask for more
Just hold me tight
Leave the world outside the door

With these eyes I could see you forever
With this heart I will always be true
Like the stars in the heavens
My love will be there
Every time that these eyes look at you

With these hands
With this heart
I'll be there...
I'll be there...

With these hands I could hold you forever
With this heart I will always be true
Just like God in his heaven
May you always be there
Every time that these hands reach for you

Just like God in his heaven
My love will be there
Every time that these hands reach for you
Every time that these hands reach for you

Written by:
FRANK WILDHORN, JACK F. MURPHY

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