Healing Hands - Convictions
Sincerely from a sinful broken hearted man
Will I ever discover a gift to escape these burdens
I am surrounded I am surrounded by this consuming sickness
I am surrounded I am consumed watching you suffer
I'm forever in a waiting room
I know this cancer lies deep within your veins
But they always told me that
God will take away your pain
In a hospital bed why hasn't
He healed you yet
I can see your hope slipping day by day
As your whole life withers away
It ruins me ruins me
This ruins me ruins me
Just hold on my friend
I wish I could end your sorrow
You'll see tomorrow
You'll see tomorrow
Hooked up to wires
Chronic disease
I hear your cries
Someone save me please
Hour by hour vital signs
I hear the doctors say
You don't have much time
Just hold on my friend
I wish I could end your sorrow
You'll see tomorrow
You'll see tomorrow
Just hold on tonight
You'll make it through this fight
You'll see tomorrow
You'll see tomorrow
Although the flesh may never mend
Prepare the body for the soul to ascend
I pray you mend their soul
Fate is in your hands
I know my heart and where my faith stands
So I'm calling you out
Bring forth
Your healing hands
Bring forth
Your healing hands
This is the end stage
Resurrect the body
Turn the page
This is the end stage
Restore the flesh
Turn the page
Just hold on my friend
I wish I could end your sorrow
You'll see tomorrow
You'll see tomorrow
Just hold on tonight
You'll make it through this fight
You'll see tomorrow
You'll see tomorrow
In Jesus name
This cancer is dead
I'm calling you out
Vermin of sickness
You are no more
