Open My Hands

I believe in a blessing i don't understand I've seen rain fall on wicked and the just Rain is no measure of his faithfulness He withholds no good thing from us No good thing from us, no good thing from us I believe in a peace that flows deeper than pain That broken find healing in love Pain is no measure of his faithfulness He withholds no good thing from us No good thing from us, no good thing from us I will open my hands, will open my heart I will open my hands, will open my heart I am nodding my head an emphatic yes To all that you have for me I believe in a fountain that will never dry Though i've thirsted and didn't have enough Thirst is no measure of his faithfulness He withholds no good thing from us No good thing from us, no good thing from us I will open my hands, will open my heart I will open my hands, will open my heart I am nodding my head an emphatic yes To all that you have for me No good thing from us No good thing from us He withholds no good thing from us I will open my hands, will open my heart I will open my hands, will open my heart I am nodding my head an emphatic yes To all that you have for me