The Hands That Hold The World

No greater joy, is there than this, To know for what we're meant to live. To hold Your hand, and touch Your face, To find ourselves in love's embrace. Chorus: I want to stand before the King, Join in the song that heaven sings. I want to hold the hand that holds the world. I want to know the mystery, Reach out and touch the Majesty, I want to hold the hand that holds the world. No greater love, could be bestowed, That You would name us as Your own. Your daughters sing, Your sons rejoice, They gather here before Your throne. Bridge: You are, You are, the author of Creation, We are the children of heart. You are, You are, the light of all the heavens, We rise, to worship all You are. Chorus I wanna hold the hand Reach out and touch your hand I wanna hold the hand that holds the world I wanna hold the hand (your hand) I wanna hold the hand I wanna hold thw hand that holds the world The hand that holds the world