WHERE COULD I GO BUT TO THE LORD

(James B. Coats)

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(Where could I go but to the Lord)

Living below in this old sinful world hardly a comfort can afford

Striving alone to face temptation sore where could I go but to the Lord

Where could I go oh where could I go seeking a refuge for my soul

Needing a friend to save me in the end where could I go but to the Lord

Life here is grand with friends I love so dear comfort I get from God's own word

Yet when I face the chilling hand of death where could I go but to the Lord

Where could I go where could I go...