Coats
Living below in this old sinful world
Hardly a comfort can afford
Striving alone to face temptations so
Where could I go but to the Lord
Where could I go, where could I go
Seeking a refuge for my soul
Needing a friend who'd help me in the end
Where could I go but to the Lord
Life here is grand with friends I love so dear
Comfort I get from God's own word
But when my soul needs manna from above
Where could I go but to the Lord
Neighbors are kind, I love them everyone
We get along in sweet accord
But when I face the chilling wind of d**h
Where could I go but to the Lord