Hilary Weeks

Unseen Hands

Hilary Weeks


Standing at the top of the hill 
Wondering how I ever made it here 
The climb so steep 
And I'm so weak 

And knowing there is so far to go 
Should I turn back, am I moving too slow 
Then at my feet 
I'm sure I feel 

Unseen hands 
Lifting my load 
Unseen hands 
Guiding me home 
And though I can't see 
They're always there for me 
And I'll put all the faith I have 
In unseen hands. 

Sometimes when the way seems unclear 
I just hold on hoping they're near 
No matter where the road 
I am not alone 

Chorus 

You can live your life blind to the hands that save you 
And never know how good it feels 
To know a little piece of heaven's watching over you 
Oh, and ready and waiting to lend a hand 

Chorus