The hands that healed the blind man
Pulled me out of Satan's hold
And the palms that took those hammered nails
Bear the blood that made me whole
The grasp that holds the world in place
Clinched my heart one day
And the grip that I'm now safely in
Is mine because of grace
And there's no other place I'd rather be
Than in the grip of grace
And I will stay right here
'Til I can't fear the sorrow, tears and pain
I am firmly held by God's own hand
And it's my favorite place
Until I see His face
I'll be in the grip of grace
Like a father calms his newborn child
My Father comforts me
When I cry from hurt and weep for rest
He holds me 'til I can sleep
Now Satan tries to often pry
And claim this blood-washed soul
But I can rest assured, my soul's secure
'Cause He'll never let me go
Pulled me out of Satan's hold
And the palms that took those hammered nails
Bear the blood that made me whole
The grasp that holds the world in place
Clinched my heart one day
And the grip that I'm now safely in
Is mine because of grace
And there's no other place I'd rather be
Than in the grip of grace
And I will stay right here
'Til I can't fear the sorrow, tears and pain
I am firmly held by God's own hand
And it's my favorite place
Until I see His face
I'll be in the grip of grace
Like a father calms his newborn child
My Father comforts me
When I cry from hurt and weep for rest
He holds me 'til I can sleep
Now Satan tries to often pry
And claim this blood-washed soul
But I can rest assured, my soul's secure
'Cause He'll never let me go
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