(Music and Lyrics by G. McLellan)

Put your hand in the hand of the Man who stilled the water 
Put your hand in the hand of the Man who calmed the sea 
Take a look at yourself and you can look at others differently 
By putting your hand in the hand of the Man from Galilee 

Everytime I look into the Holy Book I want to tremble (tremble) 
When I read about the part where the Carpenter cleared the temple (temple) 
For buyers and the sellers were no different ´fellers´ than what I profess to be 
And it causes me shame to know we´re not the people we should be So 

Put your hand in the hand of the Man who stilled the water 
Put your hand in the hand of the Man who calmed the sea 
Take a look at yourself and you can look at others differently 
By putting your hand in the hand of the Man from Galilee 

My momma taught me how to pray Before I reached the age of seven 
When I´m down on my knees That´s when I´m closest to heaven 
Daddy lived his life, two kids and a wife, you do what you must do 
But he showed me enough of what it takes To get me through 

By putting your hand in the hand of the man who stilled the water 
Put your hand in the hand of the man who calmed the sea 
Take a look at yourself and you can look at others differently 
By putting your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee