Precious Lord - Preservation Hall Jazz Band

Precious Lord take my hand

Lead me on Help me stand

I am tired, I am weak, I am worn

Through the storm, through the night

Lead me on, to the light

Take my hand

Precious Lord

And lead me home

Precious Lord

You’re the one

That I built my life on You’re my rock

You’re my hope

You are my song

You picked me up, made me strong

When my way was all wrong

Here’s my hand

Precious Lord

Now lead me home

When my way grows drear

Precious Lord, linger near

When my life is almost gone

Hear my cry, hear my call

Take my hand lest I fall

Take my hand

Precious Lord

And lead me home

Take my hand

Precious Lord

And lead me home