Jars of Clay needful hands

For those under the clouds
Staring up in awesome wonder
As tears come slowly down
I'm reaching up a needful hand
And You are my eyes when I cannot see
And You are my voice, see, sing through me
And You are my strength in weakness be
To find that I could fall
And still Your grace surrounds, pursuing
To freely stumble down
I feel Your hands around my heart
And You are my eyes when I cannot see
And You are my voice, see, sing through me
And You are my strength in weakness be holy
You are my eyes when I cannot see
And You are my voice, see, sing through me
And You are my strength in weakness be holy, holy, holy, holy