Living Below In This Old Sinful World
Hardly A Comfort Can Afford
Striving Alone To Face Temptation’ Call
Where Could I Go But To The Lord
Where Could I Go Oh Where Could I Go
Seeking A Refuge For My Soul
Needing A Friend To Help Me In The End
Where Could I Go But To The Lord
Neighbours Are Kind, I Love Them Everyone
We Get Along In Sweet Accord
But When I Pass That Chilling Hand Of Death
Where Could I Go But To The Lord.
Life Here Is Grand With Friends I Love So Well
Comfort I Get From God’s Own Word
But When My Soul Needs Manna From Above
Where Could I Go But To The Lord.
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