Text: Michael W. Smith. Hand Of Providence.

Providence, providence
See it laying down the cornerstone
The Hand of Providence, oh it's evident
For we could never make it on our own

Apportioning the power
Weighing all that it entails
And giving us the fulcrum
And a balance to the scales

Oh the Hand of Providence
Is guiding us through choices that we make
Oh the Hand of Providence
Is reaching out to help us on our way, way

Providence, ever since
Any thesis ever entered man
The Hand of Providence has been our best defense
Tho' his ways are sometimes hard to understand

From the dying of a heartbeat
To another soul reborn
From in between and circling
Our thoughts of love and war

Oh the Hand of Providence
Is guiding us through choices that we make
Oh the Hand of Providence
Is reaching out to help us on our way, yeah

From the dying of a heartbeat
To another soul reborn
From in between and circling
Our thoughts of love and war

Oh the Hand of Providence
Is guiding us through choices that we make
Oh the Hand of Providence
Is reaching out to help us on our way, yeah

Oh the Hand of Providence
Is guiding us through choices that we make
Oh the Hand of Providence
Is reaching out to help us on our way, yeah