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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