Walk Me Home (Live)

Softly and tenderly
I hear You calling me back
To where I belong
Times quickly passing by
I should be leaving right now
My time here is done

Would You walk me home?
Would You walk me home?
Would You take my hand in yours and walk me home?
Through the night, through the storm I'm
Tired and weak, I'm worn-pressed, Lord
Walk me home

I lace up my traveling shoes
And long for the day on the farm
And never turn back
I know every struggle
Will be worth the trouble
To get to that Promised Land

Would You walk me home?
Would You walk me home?
Would You take my hand in yours and walk me home?
Through the night, through the storm I'm
Tired and weak, I'm worn-pressed, Lord
Walk me home

Hear my cry, hear my call
Hold my hand lest I fall
Hear my cry, hear my call
Hold my hand lest I fall

Precious Lord, take my hand
And walk me home
Walk me home
Would You take my hand in yours and walk me home?
Through the night, through the storm I'm
Tired and weak, I'm worn-pressed, Lord
Walk me home



Credits
Writer(s): Jennie Lee Riddle, Marcy Each, Thomas Dorsey
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