Living below in this old sinful world
Hardly a comfort can afford
Striving alone to face temptations sore
Where could I go but to the Lord
Chorus:
Where could I go, O where could I go
Seeking a refuge for my soul
Needing a friend to help 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
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