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  1. These guilty hands are raised, filthy rags are all I bring. And I have come to hide beneath Your wings. These holy hands are raised, washed in the fountain of Your grace. And now I wear Your righteousness. Thy work alone, oh Christ can ease this weight of sin. Thy blood alone, oh Lamb of God can give me peace within.

  2. These guilty hands are raised filthy rags are all I bring C C/E F G Gsus G And I have come to hide beneath Your wings C C/E F Am G These holy hands are raised washed in the fountain of Your grace C C/E F G Gsus G And now I wear Your righteousness Interlude

  3. These guilty hands are raised, filthy rags are all I bring. And I have come to hide beneath Your wings. These holy hands are raised, washed in the fountain of Your grace. And now...

  4. Aug 6, 2007 · These guilty hands are raised, filthy rags are all I bring. And I have come to hide beneath Your wings. These holy hands are raised, washed in the fountain of Your grace. And now I wear Your righteousness. Thy work alone, oh Christ can ease this weight of sin. Thy blood alone, oh Lamb of God can give me peace within.

  5. Album: Not Guilty Anymore. Not what my hands have done can save my guilty soul; not what my toiling flesh has borne can make my spirit whole. Not what I feel or do can give me peace with God; not all my prayers and sighs and tears can bear my awful load. These guilty hands are raised, filthy rags are all I bring.

  6. Song Lyrics - Not what my hands have done can save my guilty soul Not what my toiling flesh has borne can make my spirit whole Not what I feel or do can give me peace with God Not all my prayers and sighs and tears can bear my awful load These guilty hands are raised, filthy rags are all I bring And I have come...

  7. Jan 15, 2009 · These guilty hands are raised; Filthy rags are all I bring And I have come To hide beneath your wings. These holy hands are raised Washed in the fountain of your grace; And now I wear your righteousness. 3. Thy grace alone, O God, To me can pardon speak; Thy power alone O Lamb of God, Can this sore bondage break. No other work, save Thine,

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