The Touch Of God's Hand - Jimmy Wakely
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 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