When my way groweth drear Precious Lord, linger near-ear When my li-ight is almost gone Hear my cry, hear my call Hold my ha-and lest I fa-all Take my hand, precious Lor-ord Lead me on Precious Lord, take my hand Lead me on, let me sta-and I am tired, I'm weak, I am worn Through the storm, through the night Lead me on to the li-ight Take my ha-and, precious Lor-ord Lead me home When my work is all done And my race here is are you-un Let me see-ee by the light Thou hast shown That fair city so bright Where the lantern is the li-ight Take my ha-and, precious Lor-ord Lead me on Precious Lord, take my hand Lead me on, let me sta-and I am tired, I'm weak, I am worn Through the storm, through the night Lead me on to the li-ight Take my ha-and, precious Lor-ord Lead me home