Take My Hand, Precious Lord

When my way growith 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 on

Precious Lord take my hand lead me on let me stand

I am tired

I am weak

I am worn

Through the storm through the night lead me on to the light

Take my hand precious

Lord lead me home organ

When my work is all done and my race here is run

Let me see by the light

Thou hast shone

That fair city so bright where the

Lamb is the light

Take my hand precious

Lord lead me on

Precious Lord take my hand