When it rains or it shines
on this pillow of mine
I will lift up my head to the sky
so I have chance to see
Where my hope has come from no
there's nothing that I can't abide
Chorus:
When nothing satisfies you
When nothing satisfies you
When nothing satisfies you
Hold my hand, hold my hand
Send forth your light, Lord
and send forth your truth
Let them guide me to your
holy place then will I go
to the altar of God o my joy,
my delight, and my strength
Chorus
Oh, why are you so downcast
Oh my soul
Why so disturbed within me
Put your hope in God
My savior, my king My savior,
my king
Chorus x2
Hold my hand...
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