The Unseen Hand - Gaither, Marty Stuart, His Fabulous Superlatives

There’s an unseen hand to me

That leads the way

I cannot see

While going through this weary land

Guided by the unseen hand

I’m trusting to the unseen hand

While going through this weary land

And some sweet day, I’ll reach that

Still guided by the unseen hand

I long to see my savior so face

And sing the story f his grace

And there upon that golden strand

I’ll praise him for his guiding hand

I’m trusting to the unseen hand

That guides me through this weary land

And some sweet day I’ll reach that strand

Still guided by the unseen hand

Still guided by the unseen hand