Текст песни




Living below in this old sinful world
Hardly a comfort can afford
Striving alone to face temptation sore
Tell me, 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 save me in the end
Tell me, where could I go but to the Lord?
Neighbors are kind and I love them, every one
We get along in sweet accord
But when my soul needs manna from above
Tell me, 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 save me in the end
Tell me, 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
Yet when I face the chilling hand of death
Tell me, 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 save me in the end
Tell me, where could I go but to the Lord?



Авторы: James B. Coats Copyright: Bridge Building Music Inc., Bridge Building Music



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