With each passing day I am certain
that I need my life in Your hands.
This world that I cling to is never enough
to bring me the joy that You can.
Words always fail in my troubles,
and my hands seem to lead me astray.
But Your sweet forgiveness is waiting for me.
It's the reason for hope,
it's the reason I'm free.
Take me, oh Lord, in Thy hands.
Make me apart of Your plans.
Take me, oh Lord, in Thy hands.
So that I may find my rest in Your strength,
in Your mercy, in Your love.
Please set my eyes on Your glory,
and help keep my hope on the cross.
Never let me stray too far from Your reach.
Never let Your word be lost.
We call you the King of all Kings,
mighty Lord and Prince of Peace.
But more than all other names, I called You Jesus.
The name that I cry and You came to save me.
Take me, oh Lord, in Thy hands.
Make me apart of Your plans.
Take me, oh Lord, in Thy hands.
So that I may find my rest in Your strength,
in Your mercy, in Your love.
With all of my voice, I cry, "Jesus,
please forgive this heart I held from You.
I'm weary from wasting my life on my self.
Take it, and make it brand new."
Oh, take me, oh Lord, in Thy hands.
Make me apart of Your plans.
Take me, oh Lord, in Thy hands.
So I may find my rest in Your strength,
in Your mercy, in Your love.
Oh, oh. That I may find my rest,
in Your strength, in Your mercy, in Your love.