Precious
Lord, Take My Hand
Precious
Lord, take my hand
Lead
me on, let me stand
I'm
tired, I’m weak, I’m lone
Through
the storm, through the night
Lead
me on to the light
Take
my hand precious Lord, lead me home
When
my way grows drear precious Lord linger near
When
my life is almost gone
Hear
my cry, hear my call
Hold
my hand lest I fall
Take
my hand precious Lord, lead me home
When
the darkness appears and the night draws near
And
the day is past and gone
At
the river I stand
Guide
my feet, hold my hand
Take
my hand precious Lord, lead me home
Precious
Lord, take my hand
Lead
me on, let me stand
I'm
tired, I’m weak, Lord I’m worn
Through
the storm, through the
Lead
me on to the light
Take
my hand precious Lord, lead me home
Thomas
A. Dorsey
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