I Lift My Hands

Be still;

there is a heal er.

His love

is deep er than the (F)sea,

His mer cy is un fail ing,

His arms,

a for tress for the (F)weak.

Let faith a rise,

let faith a rise.

I lift my hands to be lieve a gain.

You are my ref uge, You are my strength.

As I pour out my heart, these things I re mem ber:

You are faith ful, God, for ev er.

Be still;

there is a riv er

that flows

from Cal va ry’s the (F)tree.

A foun tain for the thirst y,

Your grace

that wash es o ver (F)me.

Let faith a rise,

let faith a rise.

I lift my hands to be lieve a gain.

You are my ref uge, You are my strength.

As I pour out my heart, these things I re mem ber:

You are faith ful, God, for ev er.

Be still; er.

I lift my hands er.

Let faith a rise,

let faith a rise.

O pen my eyes,

o pen my eyes.

Let faith a rise,

let faith a rise.

O pen my eyes,

o pen my eyes.

I lift my hands to be lieve a gain.

You are my ref uge, You are my strength.

As I pour out my heart, these things I re mem ber:

You are faith ful, God, for ev er.

I lift my hands to be lieve a gain.

You are my ref uge, You are my strength.

As I pour out my heart, these things I re mem ber:

You are faith ful, God, for ev er.

I lift my hands ful, God, You’re faith ful, God, for ev er.

Let faith a rise.

Let faith a rise.