| Song | Empty My Hands |
| Artist | Tenth Avenue North |
| Album | The Lights Meets The Dark |
| Empty My Hands | |
| I've got voices in my head | |
| And they are so strong | |
| And I'm getting sick of this | |
| Oh Lord, how long will I be haunted by the fear that I believe? | |
| My hands like locks on cages of these dreams I can't set free | |
| But if I let these dreams die | |
| If I lay down all my wounded pride | |
| If I let these dreams die | |
| Will I find, that letting go lets me come alive? | |
| So empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| Oh, empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| With You | |
| With You, Lord | |
| ‘Cause these voices speak instead | |
| What's right is wrong | |
| And I'm giving into them | |
| Oh please Lord, how long | |
| will I be held captive by the lies that I believe? | |
| My heart's in constant chaos | |
| And it keeps me so deceived | |
| But if I let these dreams die | |
| If I could lay down my dark desire | |
| ‘Cause if I let these dreams die | |
| Will I find, You brought me back to life? | |
| So empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| Oh Lord, empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| ‘Cause my mind is like a building burning down | |
| I need Your grace to keep me | |
| Well keep me from the ground | |
| My heart is just a prisoner of war | |
| A slave to what it wants and to what I'm fighting for | |
| So won't You… | |
| So empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| Oh, empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| With You | |
| With You | |
| I need You now | |
| I need You now Lord | |
| With You | |
| With You | |
| I need You now Lord | |
| The Light Meets The Dark |
| Empty My Hands | |
| I' ve got voices in my head | |
| And they are so strong | |
| And I' m getting sick of this | |
| Oh Lord, how long will I be haunted by the fear that I believe? | |
| My hands like locks on cages of these dreams I can' t set free | |
| But if I let these dreams die | |
| If I lay down all my wounded pride | |
| If I let these dreams die | |
| Will I find, that letting go lets me come alive? | |
| So empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| Oh, empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| With You | |
| With You, Lord | |
| ' Cause these voices speak instead | |
| What' s right is wrong | |
| And I' m giving into them | |
| Oh please Lord, how long | |
| will I be held captive by the lies that I believe? | |
| My heart' s in constant chaos | |
| And it keeps me so deceived | |
| But if I let these dreams die | |
| If I could lay down my dark desire | |
| ' Cause if I let these dreams die | |
| Will I find, You brought me back to life? | |
| So empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| Oh Lord, empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| ' Cause my mind is like a building burning down | |
| I need Your grace to keep me | |
| Well keep me from the ground | |
| My heart is just a prisoner of war | |
| A slave to what it wants and to what I' m fighting for | |
| So won' t You | |
| So empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| Oh, empty my hands | |
| Fill up my heart | |
| Capture my mind with You | |
| With You | |
| With You | |
| I need You now | |
| I need You now Lord | |
| With You | |
| With You | |
| I need You now Lord | |
| The Light Meets The Dark |