كلمات Precious Lord

Precious Lord, take my hand Lead me on, let me stand I'm tired, Lord, I'm weak I am worn, oh, yes Through the storm, through the night Lead me on, Lord, to the light Take my hand, precious Lord, lead me home When I sit, sit alone Thinking of my mother at home I can see her, and that, oh, all I'm cheered How I love to hear the voice Oh, how it makes my heart rejoice So take my hand, precious Lord, lead me home When darkness, darkness appears Oh, precious Lord, laying a-near When my life, my life is almost gone, oh, yes At the river, Lord, I stand And guide my feet, Lord, and hold my hand Yes, take my hand, precious Lord, and lead me home