| 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 go. | |
| So place your hands, on my hope, | |
| Run your fingers through my soul, | |
| And the way that we feel right now, | |
| Oh Lord it may go. | |
| Put your hands on, put your hands on. (x4) | |
| 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 do. | |
| Put your hands on, put your hands on. (x2) | |
| So lay me down, for a while, | |
| Join my body with my mind, | |
| And I cried at the Common One, | |
| For weeks aft' he died. | |
| Put your hands on, put your hands on. (x4) | |
| And the way that we feel right now, | |
| Oh Lord it may go. |