WHERE COULD I GO BUT TO THE LORD
Living below in this old sinful world
Hardly a comfort can afford
Striving alone to face temptation's sowrd
Where could I go 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
(brother won't you tell me)
Where could I go to the Lord

Neighbors are kind, I love them everyone
We get along in sweet accord
But when my soul needs manna from above
Where could I go but to the Lord

Where could I go 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 to the Lord

Life here is grand with friends I love so dear
Comfort I get from God's own Word
But when I face this chilling hands of death
Where could I go but to the Lord

Where could I go 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 to but the
Where could I go to but the
Where could I go to but the Lord

˜"*°•♥JoVie DiNo Jansen♥•°*"˜
2012, Zoetermeer Holland
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Psalm 139:7 Where can I go from Your Spirit? Or where can I flee from Your presence?
Psalm 139 :8 If I ascend into heaven, You [are] there; If I make my bed in hell, behold, You [are there].
Psalm 139 :9 [If] I take the wings of the morning, [And] dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
Psalm 139 :10 Even there Your hand shall lead me, And Your right hand shall hold me.

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