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 puttin' your hand in the hand of the man From the Galilee! Every time I look into the holy book I want to tremble . . . When I read about the part where the carpenter Cleared the temple . . . For the buyers and the sellers were no different fellas Than what I profess to be, And it causes me shame to know I'm not the guy that I should be! < repeat chorus > Mamma taught me how to pray Before I reached the age of seven . . . She said: There'll come a time when we'll probably need a room In heaven! And I'm feeling kinda guilty Ў®bout the number of times To do what we must do, But we forget what he said when we figured that He'd still make room! < repeat chorus > < repeat chorus > < repeat chorus >
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