歌手: Eddy Arnold
时长: 02:50
His Hands - Eddy Arnold[00:00:00]
His hands paint the flowers he puts leaves on the trees[00:00:09]
At His whisper birds start singing when my heart needs melodies[00:00:19]
Why I strayed from all his goodness my poor mind can't understand[00:00:28]
I'm to blame for my misfortune I lost hold of his hands[00:00:38]
Those hands that give me mercy when I'm wrong as wrong can be[00:00:47]
If they really gave me justice I'd be lost on homeless seas[00:00:57]
I've been lost in the shuffle I've obeyed the wrong commands[00:01:06]
I'm going back to the chapel in search of his hands[00:01:15]
Why I strayed from all his goodness [00:01:44]
My poor mind can't understand[00:01:49]
I'm to blame for my misfortune I lost hold of his hands[00:01:53]
Those hands that give me mercy when I'm wrong as wrong can be[00:02:04]
If they really gave me justice I'd be lost on homeless seas[00:02:13]
I've been lost in the shuffle I've obeyed the wrong commands[00:02:22]
I'm going back to the chapel in search of his hands[00:02:32]