The Isaacs - In His Hands Lyrics
Get the lyrics to the song: In His Hands by The Isaacs at LyricsKeeper.com.
In His Hands
| In His Hands Lyrics |
|---|
What Are The Lyrics For In His Hands By The Isaacs?
Momma combs his hair and daddy helps him brush his teeth
Day after day for thirty years the same routine The special needs he lives with makes life seem so unfair But he thanks God every day 'cause he knows mom and dad are there And he's a hero and she's a hero It doesn't matter that nobody knows their name They keep on givin' to make life worth livin' Might go unnoticed but they're heroes just the same They tried for many years to have a baby of their own But God knew a little girl who didn't have a home Someone else's burden was their blessing in disguise And now she's got a mom and daddy there to hold her when she cries And he's a hero and she's a hero It doesn't matter that nobody knows their name They keep on givin' to make life worth livin' Might go unnoticed but they're heroes just the same Every single parent who must carry twice the load And those who sacrifice to raise a child that's not their own They dedicate their time to make a difference in someone else's life And in my eyes He's a hero and she's a hero It doesn't matter that nobody knows their name They keep on givin' to make life worth livin' Might go unnoticed but they're heroes just the same They might go unnoticed but they're heroes |
Who Wrote In His Hands By The Isaacs?
Bowman, Cook, Hogan
|
What's The Duration Of The In His Hands By The Isaacs?The duration of In His Hands is 3:18 minutes and seconds. |
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- Chris Buzzelli: Where or When It seems we stood and talked like this before…
- Giovanni Maradi: The Sadow of Your Smile The shadow of your smile…
- Hammer: Pumps and a Bump Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump, we like the girls with the pumps and a bump…
- Whip Montez: Chillin I don't care, Sermon, ayo, Talib Kweli…
- Remo Palmieri: All The Things You Are You are the promised kiss of springtime…