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Hands Lifted by ninja

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Hands Lifted

Gospel Rock

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Late night kitchen light, cold sweat on my skin Bottle tipped on the sink, the room remembers when
Hands that used to tremble find the wood of the chair Neon hums, the streets regret refrigerated air
I whisper half a prayer, it comes out rough and small Counting hollow minutes where the craving wants it all
Heartbeat climbing steady, confession on my breath A knock against the ceiling, I am begging for beneath
Hands lifted, I will not let go Grace catches the fall and pulls me through the low
Hands lifted, I will not let go Grace catches the fall and pulls me through the low
3 a.m. glass and shadows, my tongue a sheet of dust Empty rooms and promises that rust into mistrust
But morning threads its light like needles through my bones A friend leaves a sermon line, a voice that calls me home
Small victories, a coffee cup, a clean shirt on the line A trembling step toward a window where the sun designs
The weight breaks into rhythm, knees rise from the floor Something in the silence says, child come through my door
Hands lifted, I will not let go Grace catches the fall and pulls me through the low
Hands lifted, I will not let go Grace catches the fall and pulls me through the low
I dropped a bottle on the lawn, glass sang like winter thin I walked into a doorway where a choir gathered in
Pastor pressed a Bible to my chest, a hand steadied my head The room folded like a promise, the shame began to shed
I told the truth in halting breaths, I let the secret fall A warmth like someone folding me cleared the hardest wall
Hands lifted, I will not let go Grace catches the fall and pulls me through the low
Hands lifted, I will not let go Grace catches the fall and pulls me through the low
Bearing this story, scar and hymn combined With hands lifted, I am walking
Not alone, but changed inside With hands lifted, I am walking home