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Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, help me stand
Linger on, linger near
Precious Lord, take my hand

You are closer than the air I breathe
And You teach me who I am
And I want You to be my everything
Lord I need a place to stand

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In the morning when I come to You
You are there to take my hand
And Your promises, they all come true
And Your grace is where I am

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