מילים לשיר Hand – Jars Of Clay

I'm here waiting for something new to break my heart
So callous laden, I can't feel a thing at all
Will You catch my fall?
My hand inside. (Your hand)
From lost and not found, to run and not hide Doin' way too much thinkin'
But I, I feel You reach for me Fear is keeping time with the beating of my heart
And it's tearing me apart From lost and not found, to run and not hide
My hand inside. (Your hand)
My hand inside Your hand
Losing my grip falling so far I hear Your voice and follow
So hard to believe, and still I go.