WHEN my soul growth 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 home.
Precious Lord, take my hand,
Lead me on, let me stand,
I am tired, I am weak, I am worn,
Thru the storm, thru the night,
Lead me on by thy Light,
Take my hand, Precious Lord,
Lead me home.
When the shadows appear,
And the night draweth near,
And the day is past and gone,
At the river I stand,
Guide my feet hold my hand,
Take my hand, precious Lord,
Lead me home.