home some day you will be so very glad You kept on holding to those nail scarred hands There's strong and sure... I'm holding to those blessed nail scarred hands
worn from its tort and strife Bless your hand in the nail scarred hand Bless your hand in the nail scarred hand Bless your hand in the nail scarred hand
Prijevod: Smith, Carl. Nail ožiljcima ruke.
drops, are they really gon promote it? Is L.A behind the project and are you focused? I just smile and ask them back, why you wanna know this? Everybody got they hands
You've got the scars on Your two hands That show where I have failed Lord, I don't want to drive another nail I don't wanna drive another nail I want
Oh, I am the Man, Thomas, I am the Man Look at these nail scars here in my hands They pierced me in the side, Thomas, I am the Man They made me bear
so many out in sin Will He wait a little longer Give us time to gather in A vision of that mangled body I can see the nail-scarred hands When He calls
the pain Can it be denied? That everyone has been And will be someone searching Love standing alone Hands scarred by the nails of hate Hope suffering
me some scars The world needs guts, the world needs us Yeah, we need more power Show me some blood, show me some cuts, show me some scars The world
Out of my life, out of my hair Out of my mind, 'cause no lovin' fair I move on, move on She had nothing but time on her hands Silver rings, turquoise stones and purple nails
chair a place to dig them out. I drove these answers through my hands like nails to fill what I don't understand. And the days fell like sand. Leaving scars
so much now I don't know what to say Using the same excuse that I'm only human But You tell me You have been there And hold your nail scarred hands so
mission field Where the heart gets changed And the soul gets healed There's a purpose in these shadow lands Between the crowns of gold And His nail-scarred hands
the lies Accept and swallow all your pride Living in celibacy till you die Reborn - Witness - Crucify The kingdom of one Holier than thou Healing hand Nailed
the cold, dark winter air The blackened night magnifies It's agonizing glare Headed in my dreaded, Hated fate I'm forced to go A hand from Hell holds
my heart to Jesus, Daddy and You Come Sunday morning, I knew where I'd be Between Momma and Daddy, pew number three Where I put my life in two nail scarred hands
I know that you've come To end my shame And dig up my empty scars Just to cut them again Have you ever been sown shut? I'll lay my hands down To comfort
heal our land Instead of making lists, inventing creeds that aren't concerned with people's needs I'll show 'em how to touch the nail scarred hand
