The Touch Of God's Hand Songtext
von Sons of the Pioneers

The prairie sun sends down its ray
To warm my heart through every day
The starlight beams that guide my way
Are just the touch of God′s hand

The scattered pearls of mornin' dew
The rainbow mist on hills of blue
The silver veil on moon beams, too
Are 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
Are just the touch of God's hand

The wasteland call that fills the sky
The hum of wild wings sailin' by
The warm earth bed on which I lie
Are just the touch of God′s hand

The desert yields a water pool
Where wild things meet, their throats to cool
And I′m a care-free happy fool
I know the touch of God's hand


The rain that falls, I love so dear
And joy is mine, just livin′ here
I know God must be standin' near
I felt the touch of His hand