MySongbooksThese Hands Are Made Of Clay
These hands are made of clay I know
These hands are made from dust
But my soul shall live for ever more
If in my God I trust.
CHORUS
This body has grown so tired
Oh Lord
With these old and work won hands,
But when I die,I know my soul shall rest
Up there in God's great hands.
Though these two feet,are made from earth.
And to earth they must return,
But when my soul shall reach its goal,
Is now my great concern.
CHORUS
This body has grown so tired
Oh Lord
With these old and work won hands,
But when I die,I know my soul shall rest
Up there in God's great hands.
Support Mysongbooks
Support us by joining the Buy Me A Coffee community and making a small donation, you can help us expand our library and ensure that music lovers everywhere can enjoy their favorite songs to the fullest. We're passionate about music, and we know you are too, so let's work together to keep the music alive.
Thank you for being a part of our community and supporting our mission to provide the best lyrics library on the internet.
Buy us a coffee
