I Felt The Hand Of The Man Called Jesus Lyrics

I went for a walk last Sunday

Past our little country church

From outside I heard the music

And it made my old heart hurt

So I went inside and I sat down

As it was time for them to pray

Well I felt a hand upon me

And an old man cried that day

It was the hand, of the man called Jesus

I could tell by the nail scarred hand on me

And he seemed to say, son if you pray

Then I'll be there for you

I felt the hand of the man, called Jesus

I slowly got up from my seat

And started walking down the road

I thought I'd go pay her a visit for awhile

In my hand held tight was a single rose

To place on her grave cause Heaven knows

How much I loved her

And then I cried just like a child

Then I felt the hand, of the man called Jesus

I could tell by the nail scarred hand on me

And he seemed to say, son if you pray

Then I'll be there for you

I felt the hand of the man, called Jesus

I felt the hand of the man called Jesus