Take my hand precious Lord, by Jim Reeves

 When my way groweth drear

Precious Lord, linger near-ear

When my light is almost gone

Hear my cry, hear my call

Hold my ha-and 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'm 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 are you-un

Let me see by the light

Thou hast shown

That fair city so bright

Where the lantern is the light

Take my hand, precious Lord

Lead me on

 

Precious Lord, take my hand

Lead me on, let me stand

I am tired, I'm weak, I am worn

Through the storm, through the night

Lead me on to the light

Take my hand, precious Lord

Lead me home