Ewan J Phillips - Healing Hands

Every wave just crashing in
Stumbling through the darkness
I couldn't see each offering
'Cause i couldn't see what I wanted

But then you came to me
Like you were heaven sent
I finally let you speak sweet epiphany

And all my fears have finally come home to rest
My devils and my demons now my dearest of friends
Your love is my religion, I sacrifice my spirit
To your healing hands, to your healing hands

Every friend a renegade
Spinning tales so high or low
They say it all just washed away
But they're screaming for the echo

But then you came to me
Like you were heaven sent
I finally let you speak sweet epiphany

And all my fears have finally come home to rest
My devils and my demons now my dearest of friends
And your love is my religion, I sacrifice my spirit
To your healing hands, to your healing hands

To your healing hands

And all my fears have finally come home to rest
My devils and my demons now my dearest of friends
And your love is my religion, I sacrifice my spirit
To your healing hands, to your healing hands