In Your Hands

In Your Hands - Third Day

Written by：Solomon Olds/Rebecca Olds/Seth Philpot/Mac Powell

When I'm all dried up

And I'm all worn out

You runneth over my cup

When you pour love down

When I'm lost and alone all by myself

Barely breathing yet I find you there

You have always been there

You were always there

In your hands I can rule the mountains

In your hands weakness become strong

In your hands along with all creation

In your hands I found where I belong

I found where I belong

In your hands I found where I belong

In your hands

When I'm down in the valley

The valley of the shadow

I shall not want

I shall not fear

As long as I know

When I'm lost and alone all by myself

Barely breathing yet I find you there

You have always been there

In your hands I can rule the mountains

In your hands weakness become strong

In your hands along with all creation

In your hands I found where I belong

Let every knee bow down

Let every voice cry out

Let every hope be found in your hands

Let every knee bow down

Let every voice cry out

Let every hope be found

In your hands I can rule the mountains

In your hands weakness become strong

In your hands along with all creation

In your hands I found where I belong

I found where I belong

In your hands I found where I belong

I found where I belong

In your hands I found where I belong

In your hands