When my way growth drier  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

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When my work is all done and my race here is run

Let me see by the light Thou has shone

That there city's so bright with the Lamb as the light

Take my hand precious Lord lead me home

Precious Lord take my hand...