The prairie sun sends down its ray to warm my heart through every day
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The starlight beam that guides my way is just the touch of God's hand
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The scattered pearls of morning dew the rainbow mist on hills of blue
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The silver veil of moonbeams too is just the touch of God's hand
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(The desert breeze that brushed my hair the leaf that fell from who knows where
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The scent of wildflowers in the air is just the touch of God's hand
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The wasteland fall that fills the sky the hum of wild wings sailing by
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The warm earth bed on which I lie is just the touch of God's hand)
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The desert yields a water pool where wild things meet their thirst to cool
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And I'm a carefree happy fool I know the touch of God's hand
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The rain that falls I love so dear and joy is mine just living here
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I know he must be standing near I felt the touch of God's hand
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Touch Of God's Hand
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Eddy Arnold |