Oh, place your hands on my hope,
Run your fingers through my soul.
And the way that I feel right now
Oh lord it may goSo place your hands on my hope,
Run your fingers through my soul.
And the way that I feel right now
Oh lord it may go.Put your hands on, put your hands on.
Put your hands on, put your hands on.You know you cannot hide, from what's inside.
You know you cannot hide, from what's inside.
So I ask of you, to help me through,
I ask of you, this thing to doPut your hands on, put your hands on.
Put your hands on, put your hands on.So lay me down, for a while.
Join my body, with my mind.
Oh, I cried at the common one
4 weeks aft' he died.Put your hands on, put your hands on.
Songwriters
STRINGER, GARY PAUL/BESSANT, JOHN DAVID/GREENSMITH, DOMINIC JOSEPH/HOUSE, KENWYN JOHNPublished by
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