The Unseen Hand

There is an unseen hand to me,

That leads through wave I cannot see

While going through this world of woe,

This hand still leads me as I go

I'm trusting to, the unseen hand,

That guides me through this weary land

When some sweet day I'll reach that strand,

Still guided by the unseen hand

This hand has led through shadows drear

And while it leads I have no fear

I know t'will lead, me to that home

Where sin nor sorrow ere can come

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

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