Testo di Lying in the hands of God

Baby I'll be your soldier Gladly I'll do your bidding For just a taste of what you're holding For just a taste you could own me Save your sermons for someone thats afraid to love I'll be right here lying in the hands of God Here it comes dive right into me Now the floor is the ceiling If you never flew why would you? Cut the wings off a butterfly Save your sermons for someone thats afraid to love If you knew what I feel then you couldnt be so sure I'll be right here lying in the hands of God If you feel angels in your hair Teardrops of joy run down your face You will rise Fill me up now drain me Skin begins to grow back slowly Faster until i'm choking I really should call my mother Save your sermons for someone thats afraid to love If you knew what I feel then you couldnt be so sure I'll be right here lying in the hands of God If you feel angels in your hair I am in love with nothing else Teardrops of joy run off my face I will rise for someone that's afraid to love If you knew what I feel then you couldnt be so sure I'll be right here lying in the hands of God Now the floor is the ceiling If you never flew why would you