Hand held high
Holy Father, here I'm standing
I tried to give, but it's demanding
So I hold my hand up to the sky
And ask the reason why
Destiny, that's why I'm standing
With my hands held high
With my feet high and dry
You don't have to look for trouble, trouble will find you
Find a way to ease the pain
Nothing remains the same, but look within
Then you will see what you have given
With your hands held high
With your feet high and dry
With your hands held high
With your feet high and dry
Instrumental
With your hands held high
With your feet high and dry
With your hands held high
With your feet high and dry
With your feet high and dry