Verse 1
^CEach dawn I see the^C morning sky,
He^G7 touches me.^G7
Each^G7 night I see the^G7 sun go down,
He^C touches me.^C
And^C7 at the break of^C7 each new day
I^F marvel at His^F wondrous way.
His grace and pow'r de^Dmfine the hour,
He^G7 touch^Ces me.^C

Verse 2
The beauty of a fam'ly's love,
It touches me.
A lasting friend through journey's end,
It touches me.
And when I see a child at play,
I marvel at His wondrous way.
His grace and pow'r define the hour.
He touches me.

Chorus
^CFar from^C perfect, ^Fand filled^C with sin;
^DmI ask forgiveness,^G7 and it touches^G7 Him!

Verse 3
With each new day I stop and pray
He touches me.
He answers me in His own way
He touches me.
And when I stumble and I fall,
I know that He will hear my call.
His grace and pow'r define the hour.
He touches me.
And when I stumble and I fall,
I know that He will hear my call.
His grace and pow'r define the hour.
He touches me.