Proverbs 10:19

A few lyrics from a song
Hands in the Air
   The Waiting

Light from my window sill, make my way to the door
I hang my head and still, I know you’re wanting more
Over the threshold now, I move across the yard
All that my will allows, my every step is hard
Now in the garden I, carve out six feet of space
There make my will comply, lie down upon my face
Been toe to toe too long, I’m tired of fighting you
I see you are too strong, 'cuz I am black and blue
But now I understand, how the loser's due to win
How every dying man, is sure to rise again
So I raise my left hand one
I raise my right hand too
Under the morning sun
My spirit cries to you

Okay
I raise my hands in surrender today
Right here, under the sun
Hands in the air singing thy will be done
I hear, under the sun
Hands in the air singing thy will be done
Okay
Here I will stay
Hands in the air singing have thine own way