Oh, place your hands on my hope,
Run your fingers through my soul.
And the way that I feel right now
Oh lord it may go

So place your hands on my hope,
Run your fingers through my soul.
And the way that I feel right now
Oh lord it may go.

Put your hands on, put your hands on.
Put your hands on, put your hands on.

You know you cannot hide, from what's inside.
You know you cannot hide, from what's inside.
So I ask of you, to help me through,
I ask of you, this thing to do

Put your hands on, put your hands on.
Put your hands on, put your hands on.

So lay me down, for a while.
Join my body, with my mind.
Oh, I cried at the common one
4 weeks aft' he died.

Put your hands on, put your hands on.

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing, Kassner Associated Publishers Ltd
Writer(s): DOMINIC JOSEPH GREENSMITH, GARY PAUL STRINGER, JOHN DAVID BESSANT, KENWYN JOHN HOUSE