It Must Have Been Your Hands Lyrics - Singles - Clay Crosse

I was lost in indecision 

In the corridors of purpose 

Looking for a sign 

The most human of conditions 

Always asking, never knowing 

Searching this heart of mine 

A heart too prone to second guess 

Weary eyes directionless 

Something set my feet upon the road 

It was a mystery, but now I know 

Chorus: 

It must have been Your hands 

Turning my world in perfect time 

I know it was Your hands 

Holding my heart in our design 

I see the multitude of faces 

The empty eyes of my generation 

Looking back at me 

Wondering where we're headed 

How we'll ever get there 

In the midst of this insanity 

There's always a new messiah comin' round 

But the voice of reason can't be found 

Until we choose to face the truth 

That every good and perfect thing comes from you 

Repeat chorus 

The rivers rise 

And the flower dies 

And the picture keeps on turning 

As we stand and we fall 

You're there through it all 

And I guess we just keep learning.