Where should I begin to tell my thoughts

What can I say that would do

Where are the words when I need them most

To show my gratitude

Though the times I was burdened

Yet I did not fall

Though the times I was certain

There was no one at all

His love was reaching

An invisible hand pulling me through

His love was reaching

Touching my life in more ways than I ever knew

As I lay beneath the southern cross

The stars tell more than I could

And if the words don't say want I really mean

I pray I'm understood

When I thought I had nothing

Yet I had so much

Though the years when it seemed

We were out of touch

His love was reaching

An invisible hand pulling me through

His love was reaching

Touching my life in more ways than I ever knew

How could I think I was living alone

How could a man be so blind

How could I have come so far

Without His hand in mine

His love was reaching

An invisible hand pulling me through

His love was reaching

Touching my life in more ways than I ever knew