Lay Your Hands on Me

Bob Carlisle

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    Verse 1:
    I say my doctor
    And he told me
    There ain't no way around it.
    There ain't no magic pill.
    He said, "I looked for years
    And tried but I ain't never found it,
    No way to fix your ills."

    So I've come before
    The great physician
    Where I know the medicine is
    Strong and free.
    Only you an cure this
    Crossed up condition,
    Yeah, you know the very thing I need.

    Chorus:
    Lay your hands on me,
    I need that something.
    Lay your hands on me,
    I want your touch.
    Lay your hands on me,
    You've got the power.
    Lord, you know I've got the need
    So lay your hands on me.

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    Verse 2:
    We try to hide it.
    The New York Times said
    "God is dead".
    They never say
    You never left the tomb.

    But I can't deny it
    When you came down
    With your love instead.
    Can you dig the upper room.

    Nothing in the world can steal it
    'cause your power is real, I know.
    Now all I want to do is feel it,
    So from the top of my head
    To the tips of my toes.

    Chorus:

    I don't need no psychoanalyst to get to you.
    Lay your hands on me.

    Song details

    Composition: Regie Hamm and Bob Carlisle

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