Jesus in this uncertain world I ask You to take my hand,
And lead me safely to my eternal promised land,
The path is difficult and filled with the pitfall of sins,
That only Your shed blood can forgive and cleanse,
The trials mount up like the coming evening tide,
Please take my hand to find refuge in You and hide,
Take my hand to lead me through sickness and disease,
Lead me and those I love to deliverance if You please,
As I get older and my hair thins and begins to grey,
Take my hand so that I can hear everything You say,
Take my hand as You lead me through the shadow of death,
Take my hand and sustain me until my dying last breath.
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