Precious Hand

The lords' precious hand placed gently on my shoulder.
Suddenly my life is a little less colder.

My voice is strong.
I've never laughed so much.

I never knew the power
of God's kindly touch.

On my knees I pray
to be closer to him.

Before my eyes were covered.
They were shaded and dim.

Precious lord
mighty and kind.

He opened my heart,
my soul, my mind.

I know His love
is true and bold.

He's tried to guide me.
But I didn't do as told.

Now its clear.
God rules all man.

Trusting him is simple.
Just hold his precious hand.