Hands of the King - Seventh Avenue

I can see all those people struggle on their own
The eye just fools the mind so people go straight to hell
Just reaching our for terium to keep the end far out
A barethread reason to justify dependency
They seem so proud but they are standing at the rim
Just one more step and they fall down they will fall so deep
I hear you crying out in sorrow
And your time will slip away
Terium will leave you hollow
But now's the chance to break the line
A touch of my hand opens your eyes
A word from my lips can end your pain
There's no relief in trust in terium
It's you who'll make the choice
There were those men addicted
Terium into their veins
With faces stare into space
Want to die but hearts keep pounding
Just a touch from holy hands brought them back to live
I hear you crying out in sorrow
And your time will slip away
Terium will leave you hollow
But now's the chance to break the line
A touch of my hand opens your eyes
A word from my lips can end your pain
There's no relief in trust in terium
It's you who'll make the choice
Hands of the king are healers hands
With the power to set free
There's no relief in trust in terium
It's you who'll make the choice
Eternal life without an aim
I am the way back into worthwhile life
I will take you by the hand
I won't leave you in the end
As terium leaves you
Healthy and living but empty and hollow
You're the one I will die for
A touch of my hand opens your eyes
A word from my lips can end your pain
There's no relief in trust in terium
It's you who'll make the choice
Hands of the king are healers hands
With the power to set free
There's no relief in trust in terium
It's you who'll make the choice
I am put in charge to forgive sin
I am the way back to worthwhile life
I will take you by the hand