These are song lyrics. I wrote these back in 2006 for my son, Michael. He wanted an original song to sing for the church. I wrote this in about 10 minutes. I don’t have a recording of the music, so here is what I have:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
As I walk through this world that you’ve made,
Looking all the while at your glory untold,
“Amazing” is all I can say!
My wonder at your hand will never grow old. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Your hand is visible to me.
Your hand fills me with wonder and awe
Your hand supplies my every need.
Your hand touches me and I rest in your love. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
In the sky, I see sun, moon and stars.
Placed by your hand, giving beauty and light.
My heart leaps, my eyes see afar
As I search and find, that up there for all time… <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Your hand is visible to me.
Your hand fills me with wonder and awe
Your hand supplies my every need.
Your hand touches me and I rest in your love. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Your hand is visible to me.
Your hand fills me with wonder and awe
Your hand supplies my every need.
Your hand touches me and I rest in your love. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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