(By Bob Nolan) 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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