Precious Lord

I was reminded today of the words of one of my favorite gospel songs:

"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 groweth 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 my work is all done, and my race here is run
Let me see by the light Thou hast shown
In that city so bright, where the Lamb is the light
Take my hand, precious Lord, lead me home."