Take My Hand Precious Lord

Take My Hand Precious Lord - Jim Reeves (吉姆·里夫斯)

When my way groweth drear

Precious Lord linger near-ear

When my li-ight is almost gone

Hear my cry hear my call

Hold my ha-and lest I fa-all

Take my hand precious Lor-ord

Lead me on

Precious Lord take my hand

Lead me on let me sta-and

I am tired I'm weak I am worn

Through the storm through the night

Lead me on to the li-ight

Take my ha-and precious Lor-ord

Lead me home

When my work is all done

And my race here is are you-un

Let me see-ee by the light

Thou hast shown

That fair city so bright

Where the lantern is the li-ight

Take my ha-and precious Lor-ord

Lead me on

Precious Lord take my hand

Lead me on let me sta-and

I am tired I'm weak I am worn

Through the storm through the night

Lead me on to the li-ight

Take my ha-and precious Lor-ord

Lead me home