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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 sore 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
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 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
Where could I go but to the Lord

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