Testo Take My Hand Precious Lord

When my way groweth 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 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 with the Lamb is the light Take my hand precious Lord lead me on Precious Lord take my hand...