Steve Camp – In the Hands of God lyrics

God looks on your heart,
A dark and weary place;
The times you mocked his mercy
And trampled on his grace.
Should you be surprised,
Should you find it odd
To see yourselves as sinners
In the hands of an angry God.

You've built a rotten bridge,
A man-made righteousness;
Suspended over Hell,
An endless second death.
You think that you are saved:
The truth is you're not.
The things you do as sinners
In the hands of an angry God.

But the hands of an angry God
Were pierced and bleeding
As he embraced all Heaven's wrath
Upon the Cross.
And the hands of an angry God
Still reach out pleading,
For he came to seek and save
That which was lost.

Salvation is today,
Receive God's only Son.
Turn from your sin;
Oh, let all the weary come.
Nothing but his grace,
Nothing but his blood
Can justify a sinner
In the hands of an angry God.

Now the hands of an angry God
Were pierced and bleeding,
As he embraced all Heaven's wrath
Upon the Cross.
And the hands of an angry God
Still reach out pleading,
For he came to seek and save
That which was lost.

For he came to seek and save
That which was lost.