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:

Refrain

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:

Refrain

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:

Refrain

precious lord, take my hand
lead me lord, let me stand
i am weak, i am worn
keep me dear Lord, to your plan.

nothing will be too difficult
nothing will be too pain
nothing will be too precious to forgo
if you would just, take my hand

and then its in intervals like these..
awaiting a reply to my questionable message.

Sometimes I feel like throwing the towel
Decrying everything
Moving on with "Its not like i've never been there, felt that"