In his hands, we all lay head
Rumbling through the waves
Down onto the savannah
The birds all roam, singing of the
Fields of the yellow sun
We, all basked in his hands
Covered and protected by his grace
The world open to this mercy and love
Love, he fully paid off
In his hands, happiness is ever present
All in hands, we: so little, so fragile
Yet his blessings fill up our spirit
Showing us growth, showing us greatness
The road that leads to salvation
That road that leads to peace
So if you know
If you know, in his hands, the world resides
Tell all you see that our heaven
Is blessed with his flowing hymns
Shout it out with delight
For in his hands, we exist
Fulfilling every purpose he has made of us
SIMPLE WORLD 