Eddy Arnold - When It's Round-Up Time in Heaven: The Great Gospel Recordings

The Touch of God's Hand

The prairie sun, sends down its ray
To warm my heart, through every day
The starlight beam, that guides my way
Is just the touch, of God's hand

The scattered pearls, of morning dew
The rainbow mist, on hills of blue
The silver veil, of moonbeans too
Is just the touch, of God's hand

The desert breeze, that brushed my hair
The leaf that fell, from, who knows where
The scent of wildflowers, in the air
Is just the touch, of God's hand

The wasteland fall, that fills the sky
The hum of wild wings, sailing by
The warm earth bed, on which I lie
Is just the touch, of God's hand

The desert yields, a water pool
Where wild things meet, their thirst to cool
And I'm a carefree, happy fool
I know the touch, of God's hand

The rain that falls, I love so dear
And joy is mine, just living here
I know he must be, standing near
I felt the touch, of God's hand

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Writer(s): Bob Nolan
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