Hymn 228

When my ways grows drear, Precious Lord, linger

Thomas A. Dorsey

Verse 1

When my ways grows drear, Precious Lord, linger

near,

fall;

Take my hand, Precious Lord, lead me home.

Chorus

Precious Lord, take my hand,

Lead me on, help me stand;

I am tired, I am weak, I am worn;

Thru the storm, thru the night,

Lead me on to the light;

Take my hand, Precious Lord, lead me home.

Verse 2

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.

Chorus

Precious Lord, take my hand,

Lead me on, help me stand;

I am tired, I am weak, I am worn;

Thru the storm, thru the night,

Lead me on to the light;

Take my hand, Precious Lord, lead me home.