Take My Hand Precious Lord کے بول

[ Jan ] When my way growith dear precious Lord linger near when my life is almost gone Hear my cry hear my call hold my hand last I fall Take my hand precious Lord lead me home 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 When the shadows appear and the night drawith 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...