Sunday Morning Mountain Gospel Music 107

He Holds Me in His Hands Written by  Edd Easter, James Easter and Russell Easter, sung by The Lewis Family featuring Jeff and Sheri Easter  

  He Holds Me in His Hand
When the Lord looks down from the Heavens to the ground,
I'm no bigger than a little grain of sand
Yet He knows me and He loves me and He holds me in His hand

I often think about the Great Creations
how God made the mountains and the sea
well He made us all and everyone is special
there's not another person just like me

And When the Lord looks down from the Heavens to the ground,
I'm no bigger than a little grain of sand
Yet He knows me and He loves me and He holds me in His hand

So when it seems I'm caught up in the middle
of a troubled world with people all around
Then it's good to know I'm one of His creations
He sees me and He knows just where I am

And When the Lord looks down from the Heavens to the ground,
I'm no bigger than a little grain of sand
Yet He knows me and He loves me and He holds me in His hand 
And When the Lord looks down from the Heavens to the ground,
I'm no bigger than a little grain of sand
Yet He knows me and He loves me and He holds me in His hand     Oh yes He knows me and He loves me and He holds me in His hand  and He holds me in His hand    And When the Lord looks down from the Heavens to the ground,
I'm no bigger than a little grain of sand
Oh Yes He knows me and He loves me and He holds me in His hand   And When the Lord looks down from the Heavens to the ground,
I'm no bigger than a little grain of sand
Yet He knows me and He loves me and He holds me in His hand    Oh yes He knows me and He loves me and He holds me in His hand  and He holds me in His hand    

Sunday Morning Mountain Gospel Music 97

Lord It's Just Another Hill Written by The Easter Brothers, sung by The Singing Cookes  
  Lord It's Just Another Hill
Lord it's just another hill that I'm climbing
Lord it's just another tear you'll wipe away
If I can just hold on a little longer
I'll be rejoicing in Heaven someday.

Often trials and troubles gather 'round me
and it seems I'm in this valley all alone
then I  feel his love encamped around me
and someday I know I'm going home.

Sometimes the hills seem a little higher
And I feel that I will never see his face
Every river seems to be a little wider
But by the help of my Lord I'll win this race.

Lord it's just another hill that I'm climbing
Lord it's just another tear you'll wipe away
If I can just hold on a little longer
I'll be rejoicing in Heaven someday.