by Kimberly1960 » Sun May 29, 2011 1:05 pm
1
There is an unseen hand to me, that leads thru ways I cannot see. while going thru this world of woe, this hand still leads me as I go.
C
I'm trusting to the unseen hand, that guides me thru this weary land. And some sweet day, I reach that strand, still guided by the unseen hand.
2
His hand has lead thru shadows drear and while it leads, I have no fear. I know twill lead me to that home, where sin nor sorrows e'er can come
3
I long to see my Savior's face and sing the story saved by grace. And there upon that golden strand, I'll praise Him for His guiding hand.
1
There is an unseen hand to me, that leads thru ways I cannot see. while going thru this world of woe, this hand still leads me as I go.
C
I'm trusting to the unseen hand, that guides me thru this weary land. And some sweet day, I reach that strand, still guided by the unseen hand.
2
His hand has lead thru shadows drear and while it leads, I have no fear. I know twill lead me to that home, where sin nor sorrows e'er can come
3
I long to see my Savior's face and sing the story saved by grace. And there upon that golden strand, I'll praise Him for His guiding hand.
