CHORUS:

O Lord reach down to me I pray,
And lift me up to Thee;
I need a touch of the Master's hand,
O Lord reach down to me.

2. When my hope is almost gone,
And the rays of light are dim;
I lift my soul to the great "I Am",
And wait for the touch of His hand.

CHORUS:

3.     My faith now lives anew,
In the love of God I stand;
I hear the voice of the Master call,
And feel the touch of His hand.