Give Me your hand




O give me your hand
Give me your hand
All I want is the love of God
Give me your hand
Give me your hand
You must be loving at Godís command

You say youíre aiming for the skies
You must be loving at Godís command
Why donít you quit youíre telling lies?
You must be loving at Godís command

You say the Lord has set you free
You must be loving at Godís command
Why donít you let your neighbor be?

Some seek Godís face, but donít seek right
You must be loving at Godís command
Pray in the day, but none at night
You must be loving at Godís command