VERSE

In my wife’s hands, all things are possible

she guides me through my day with inspiration

She helps me when I’m wrong, and guides me on my path

With divine inspiration, she leads me in the way of the light

she knows without her, my life would end and be lost forever

with God’s grace and forgiveness, and the love of Jesus

She leads me on a path to her, in the way that it should be.

CHORUS

You carry me home, when I lose light

When hope feels far, and wrong feels right

You’re the warmth that never fades.

the morning sun through the darkest days,

through drifting thoughts, and wild unknowns

you carry me.

VERSE

In my wife’s hands, all things are possible

she loved us through the years, and cared for us with love

through her hands; so gentle, but firm

She provided us with meals and kept us clean and cared for.

Her love touched us in all that she did

Her touch, so caring; her love, so pure

No other could replace her.

CHORUS

You carry me home, when I lose light

When hope feels far, and wrong feels right

You’re the warmth that never fades.

the morning sun through the darkest days,

through drifting thoughts, and wild unknowns

you carry me.

VERSE

In my wife’s hands, I find my shelter

Her love’s a flame that burns through stormy weather

She lifts my soul when shadows try to bind

Her gentle heart; a haven for my mind

With every step, her faith becomes my guide

Through trials deep, she will always be by my side

Her love: a gift that leads me to the light.

ALTERNATE

You carry me home when I lose light.

When hope feels far, and wrong feels right

I’ve chased the wind and ran from the pain

Your love grows stronger through steady rain

No grand displays, just quiet ways