From Your Hand V2

Verse 1

I bring no offering You could ever need

My hands are open but my heart still bleeds

Every good gift I thought was mine to give

Was borrowed breath that taught me how to live

I thought my strength would carry me back home

But every road I walked was Yours alone

Pre-Chorus

Nothing I hold

Nothing I know

Nothing I build

Can stand on its own

Nothing I hold

Nothing I know

Can stand on its own

Chorus

Every good thing comes from Your hand

You are the ground on which I stand

I build no tower claim no name

No righteous deed is born of my own plan

No loving word no healing no goal

What looks like virtue is only Your grace

Flowing through a vessel too broken to trace

Post-Chorus

(Oh-oh from Your hand)

(Oh-oh on You I stand)

(From Your hand on You I stand)

Verse 2

The kindness in me was always Your design

The mercy I showed was never truly mine

You placed the love that I passed along

And turned my wrong into a better song

So I lay down every crown I used to wear

And walk through the door You opened there

Pre-Chorus

Nothing I hold

Nothing I know

Nothing I build

Can stand on its own

Nothing I hold

Nothing I know

Can stand on its own

Chorus

Every good thing comes from Your hand

You are the ground on which I stand

I build no tower claim no name

No righteous deed is born of my own plan

No loving word no healing no goal

What looks like virtue is only Your grace

Flowing through a vessel too broken to trace

Post-Chorus

(Oh-oh from Your hand)

(Oh-oh on You I stand)

(From Your hand on You I stand)

Bridge

Teach me to lean when I want to run

Teach me to rest when the work is done

When I am small You are the more

When I am lost You are the door

All that is holy all that is true

Flows from a heart that was always You

Final Chorus

Every good thing comes from Your hand

You are the ground on which I stand

I build no tower claim no name

No righteous deed is born of my own plan

No loving word no healing no goal

What looks like virtue is only Your grace

Flowing through a vessel too broken to trace

Post-Chorus

(Oh-oh from Your hand)

(From Your hand)

(Oh-oh on You I stand)

(On You I stand)

(From Your hand on You I stand)