Who makes the sun rise up at dawn And run through the afternoon Who keeps the light of a distant star Reflecting off the moon
Who waters Earth with summer rain And brings the winter wind Who makes the flowers fall away And spring to life again
It's the Lord our God Almighty And it's all at His command He's got the whole world in His hands
Who hears our cries of hunger And gives us daily bread Who looks inside our longing hearts And fills the emptiness
Who's a comfort to the broken And who makes them whole again Who has the power to reconcile The soul of every man
It's the Lord our God Almighty And it's all at His command He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands The whole world in His hands He's got the whole world in His hands
When it seems that sun is setting on All the dreams you had And the prayers that you offer up They get no answer back
When the weight of this whole broken world's Too much for you to stand And you're dying for the kind of peace That you can't comprehend You sang it as a little child and you still can He's got the whole world in His hands He's got the whole world in His hands He's got the whole world in His hands