Hands
Robed In Majesty
In this broken place, where everything can be explainedAs we watch the earth move, but we've never seen your faceIn this broken place, will we recognize your voiceAs we watch the earth moveThe way the sun shines, the way our hearts beatAnd how the stars fill out the sky, for all of us to seeAll your beauty shows, in all of our livesIn every living thing, within the patterns of my skinIn every miracle, you can be foundAnd in this broken place, I will choose to believe in ChristWe sing praises to the King, because He's listening
From Letras Mania