Precious Lord, take my handLead me on,Let me standI'm tired, I am weak I am wornThrough the storm, through the nightLead me on to the lightTake my hand precious Lord, lead me homeWhen my way grows drear precious Lord linger nearWhen my life is almost goneHear my cry,Hear my callHold my hand lest I fallTake my hand precious Lord, lead me home
By yourself you are so weak, but God’s strength is perfect. Don’t get worn down trying to figure life out alone. Don’t over-stress yourself trying to do everything for yourself. God wants to lead you and He has the power and strength to do so. Let Him lead you. Let Him guide you. Let the Lord use you for His purposes. Walk in the light with no fear, like David, and victory is inevitable!