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In God's Hands

Song 09: In God's Hands To make this world With His own hands, Knit me in the womb, Count every hair on my head. You walk across the water; I sink in my fear and doubts. You reach beneath the waves To pull me from the depths. Everything I have Is in God's hands. And if it’s in God's hands, It’s a good place to be. When I have no hope, I can trust in You; I can trust in Your nail-driven hands. Carry my cross, Take my burdens, Exchange it for Your light. Hold the nails, Arms opened wide. You take my place, Farther than east to west. Everything I have Is in God's hands. And if it’s in God's hands, It’s a good place to be. When I have no hope, I can trust in You; I can trust in Your nail-driven hands. Between crowds of shame, The condemnation in their hands, You write in the dust; You meet me where I am. Everything I have Is in God's hands. And if it’s in God's hands, It’s a good place to be. When I have no hope, I can trust in You; I can trust in Your nail-driven hands. Copyright © 2026 Matthew Jarrett, InkSlingerOfHymns. All rights reserved. Lyrics by Matthew Jarrett, InkSlingerOfHymns Music and performance generated by Suno