Hold My Hand, Lord

My heart is heavy, my pain is so bad
I know you're there and I'm truely glad
But please let me feel You, in this barren land
Here I stand Lord, please hold my hand





My friends have forgotten, that I need them still
I'm trying, my Father to just do Thy Will
Please show your presence, So my heart will be still
Here I stand Lord, please hold my hand





My body is failing, like a slow snking sand
It no longer functions , at my command
The tempest is raging, My passing's at hand
Here I stand Lord, please hold my hand





Someday I will join the Heavenly Strand
I want to be singing in Heaven's Sweet Band
But until I leave Lord, Please understand
Here I stand Lord Please hold my hand





Then when I cross old Jordan's span
I will say goodbye to this wicked land
I will see you , Jecus in Sweet Gloryland
But until then Lord, please hold my hand


© Raylene Boggs 2002

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