Working Man Hands

I guess silence is not an option at this stage

I've been comfortable too long now, turn the page

I see shadows all around me

But to me it's proof of Your light

Show yourself to me, so I can show you to them

Give me what it takes to let me go

There's a world out there that's dyin'

Father please forgive them

For they know not what they do

Father won't You show me how

To have working man hands

You said if you love me you'll obey me, I've wondered why

You gave Your life for those around me, so should I

God forbid that I should stand before You

On that day, with unblemished hands