Let the strength of a man become his weakness

If the touch of Your hand can not move his spirit

As the rocks themselves cry out Your name

Let the vail of darkness surrounding his soul

Be torn a part as he's made to know

That Your love is blind to his shame

Let his voice lift up and cry out Your name

When the power of God brings him to his knees

Just let him cry

When a grown man cries you can feel the thunder

You can call down angels with signs and wonders

He's a powerful man with a weary soul

And his tears can touch the very heart of God

When a grown man cries

If the hope of a man rests within Your arms

Not in what he's done but within his heart

If the storms should come and the earth should quake

Let him stand on Your love and find his hiding place

When the power of God brings him to his knees

Just let him cry

When a grown man cries you can feel the thunder

You can call down angels with signs and wonders

He's a powerful man with a weary soul

And his tears can touch the very heart of God

When a grown man cries

When a grown man cries you can feel the thunder

You can call down angels with signs and wonders

He's a powerful man with a weary soul

And his tears can touch the very heart of God

When a grown man cries