Lyrics:

Where should I begin to tell my thoughts?
What can I say that will do?
Where are the words when I need them most
To show my gratitude?

Through the times I was burdened, but I didn't fall
Through 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, but I had so much
Through the years that 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?
And how could I've 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