Precious
Lord, take my hand
Lead me on,
Let me stand
I'm 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
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 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 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
Desert Safari, Dubai '13 |
2 comments:
i can see only one footprint in the sand i guess the lord is carrying you...
The heart is heavy. He carries me cause I have no strength right now.
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