Texty

[Verse 1]
Living below, in this old sinful world
Hardly a comfort can afford
Striving alone to face temptation's sword (Brother, let me tell you)
Where could I go but to the Lord?
[Verse 2]
Where could I go, oh, where could I go?
Seeking a refuge for my soul
Needing a friend to help me in the end (Brother, won't you tell me)
Where could I go but to the Lord?
[Verse 3]
Neighbors are kind, I love them, every one
We get along in sweet accord
But when my soul needs manna from above (Brother, let me tell you)
Where could I go but to the Lord?
[Verse 4]
Where could I go, oh, where could I go?
Seeking a refuge for my soul
Needing a friend (Need a friend)
To help me in the end (In the end)
(Brother, let me tell you)
Where could I go but to the Lord?
[Verse 5]
Life here is grand, with friends I love so dear
Comfort I get from God's own word
But when I face this chilling hand of death (Brother, let me tell you)
Where could I go but to the Lord?
[Verse 6]
Where could I go? (Could I go)
Oh, where could I go? (Could I go)
Seeking a refuge for my soul (For my soul)
Needing a friend (Need a friend)
To help me in the end (In the end)
(Now won't you tell me?)
Where could I go but to the Lord?
Where could I go but to the Lord?
Where could I go but to the Lord?
The Lord
Written by: J.B. Coats
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