Precious Lord, take my hand Lead me on, let me stand I'm tired, I'm weak, I'm 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 When my work is all done And my race here is are you-un Let me see-ee by the light Thou hast shown That fair city so bright Where the lantern is the li-ight Take my ha-and, precious Lor-ord Lead me onyǒu yī tiān Ti voglio dedicare una canzone Ta Parole, Seigneur Samoda yashar Madaqtaımyn men Seni 以色列啊你要听着 ạ̉tẖq yạ sydy قايىرلى تاڭ، ٴمادينا! Не я, но Христос во мне rtlwạ lạ̹lhnạ rtlwạ
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