MY needful hands

For those under the clouds
Staring up in awesome wonder
As tears come slowly down
I'm reaching up a needful hand


You are my eyes when I cannot see
You are my voice, see, sing through me
You are my strength in weakness be

To find that I could fall
And still your grace surrounds, pursuing
To freely stumble down
I feel your hands around my heart


You are my strength, my voice, my eyes
I lift up needful hands
You are my strength, my voice, my eyes
I lift up needful hands
("needful hands" by Jars of Clay)

That's my God.....no doubt about it....the only, most awsome God.