Over and over, and over, and over
Pain in my shoulder
Saturday afternoon
Stay on my sofa
Nothing much to do
I call my friend over
Brother Sun, sister Moon
Soft yellow blanket
She's wrapped in a cocoon
Through tears she asks me, "Oh, what should I do?"
I don't have the answers, I'm feeling that way too
I'm handing it over and over, and over, and over again
I'm handing it over and over, and over, and over again
Lord, I thank you
You love them more than me
More than I do
So, I'm laying them at your feet
The world on my shoulders
I was doing it in my own strength
Now, I'm handing it over
Nothing else makes sense
I'm handing it over and over, and over, and over to You
I'm handing it over and over, and over, and over to You
Come, Holy Spirit, come
Come, Holy Spirit, come
Lord, I thank you
You love them more than me
More than I do
So, I'm laying them at your feet
The world on my shoulders
I was doing it in my own strength
Now, I'm handing it over
Nothing else makes sense
Lord, I trust You, and the promises that you keep
Keep taking my hand now, and giving me eyes to see
You're a God of goodness, and my weakness is your strength
So, I'm handing it over. Nothing else makes sense
I'm handing it over and over, and over, and over
Come, Holy Spirit, come
Come, Holy Spirit, come
Come
Come, Holy Spirit, come
Come, Holy Spirit, come
