Songtext von Hand Of The Man

Would I have had the courage To stand up and call Him my friend Or would I have denied That I'd ever known someone like Him Would I have been kneeling in the shadows And throwing the dice Or would I have been holding The hand of the man when He died Would I have believed He made that dead man walk around Or would I have laughed At the loaves and the fishes He found Would I have believed That His hands could calm Galilee Or would I have driven the first nail through His hand to the tree Would I have been one Of those chosen as a fisher of men Or would I have held silver in my hand for selling a friend As He climbed the last mile of that hill Would I have stoned Him or cried Would I have been holding The hand of the man when He died Would I have had the courage To stand up and call Him my friend Or would I have denied That I'd ever known someone like Him Would I have been kneeling in the shadows And throwing the dice Or would I have been holding The hand of the man when He died Oh I hope I'll be holding The hand of the man when I die