O God, hold me now.
O Lord, hold me now.
There's no other man who could raise the dead.
So do what You can to annoint my head.
O God, where are you now?
O Lord, say somehow.
Da da da, da da da.
O God, hold me now.
O God touch me now.
There's no other man who could save the day.
There's no other god who could raise the dead. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/d/david_crowder_band/o_god_where_are_you_now_in_pickerel_lake_pigeon_marquette_mackinaw.html ]
