Cuando la Mano de Jesús Me Tocó

My poor soul was far from the ways of the Lord
I was a blind and despicable sinner
But Jesus turned my darkness into light
When He gave me His hand and touched me

When Jesus offered me His hand
When that hand reached me and touched me
I was a poor lost soul, without God, without Jesus
When He gave me His holy hand and touched me

Now I live joyfully since I accepted Him
And even in the storm I can be calm
For with Christ I am free from danger and evil
Since He gave me His hand and touched me

When Jesus offered me His hand
When that hand reached me and touched me
I was a poor lost soul, without God, without Jesus
When He gave me His holy hand and touched me