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Precious Lord, take my hand. |
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Lead me on, let me stand. |
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I am tired, I am weak, and worn. |
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Through the storm, through the night, |
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Lead me on to the light. |
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Take my hand, precious Lord, |
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Lead me home. |
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When my way grows drear, |
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Precious Lord, lead me near, |
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When my life is almost gone. |
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Hear my cry, hear my call. |
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Hold my hand, lest I fall. |
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Take my hand, precious Lord, |
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Lead me home. |
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When the darkness appears |
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And the night draws near, |
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And the day is past and gone, |
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At the river I stand. |
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Guide my feet, hold my hand, |
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Take my hand, precious Lord, |
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Lead me home. |
