Precious Lord, take my hand Lead me on

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

When my way grows 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

When the darkness appears And the night draws 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

Precious Lord, take my hand Lead me on, let me stand I'm tired, I'm weak, I'm lone
Through the storm, through the night Lead me on to the light
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home.

Prayer written by Thomas Dorsey, one of the grandfathers of Black Gospel Music, written after the death of his wife and child during childbirth.
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