O give me your hand
Give me your hand
All I want is the love of God
Give me your hand
Give me your hand
You must be loving at God’s command

You say you’re aiming for the skies
You must be loving at God’s command
Why don’t you quit you’re telling lies?
You must be loving at God’s command

You say the Lord has set you free
You must be loving at God’s command
Why don’t you let your neighbor be?

Some seek God’s face, but don’t seek right
You must be loving at God’s command
Pray in the day, but none at night
You must be loving at God’s comman