His Hands
Hank Snow · The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3 [Bear Family (Germany)] [1994]
His hands paint the flowers he puts leaves on the trees
At his whisper birds start singing when my heart needs melodies
Why I strayed from all his goodness my poor mind can't understand
I'm to blame for my misfortune I lost hold of his hands.
Those hands that gave me mercy when I'm wrong as wrong can be
If they really gave me justice I'd be lost on homeless sea
I've been lost in the shuffle I've obeyed the wrong command
I'm going back to the chapel in search of his hands.
--- Instrumental ---
Those hands that gave me mercy when I'm wrong as wrong can be
If they really gave me justice I'd be lost on homeless sea
I've been lost in the shuffle I've obeyed the wrong command
I'm going back to the chapel in search of his hands...
His Hands
Hank Snow's 'His Hands' stands as a quintessential example of his mastery in country storytelling and yodeling. Recorded on 'The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3,' this track exemplifies the polished production and emotional depth characteristic of Snow's later Bear Family releases. The song showcases his signature vocal style, blending traditional country themes with a refined delivery that defined his career. As part of a collection of his finest performances, the recording highlights Snow's ability to convey deep sentiment through music, cementing his legacy as a master of the genre. The track remains a staple in discussions of classic country music and the enduring appeal of Snow's artistic contributions.