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Precious Lord, take my hand,
Lead me on, and let me stand,
I am tired, I am weak, Oh Lord I'm worn;
Through the storm, Lord, through the night,
Lead me on to the light:
Take my hand, precious Lord,
And lead me on.

And when the darkness appears
And the night draws near,
And the day has passed and gone,
By the river, Lord, I stand,
Guide my feet, Lord, hold my hand:
Oh, take my hand, precious Lord,
And lead me on.

Well God told Noah for to build his ark
Don't let nobody in but the pure in heart
Well they was hanging on the windows
Banging on the doors
Cryin' "Noah, Noah can't you take on more?"
He cried "Go away people
'cause you know you done sinned,
God almighty got the key but I can't let you in"
Well, didn't it rain, little children,
Didn't it rain, little children,
Didn't it rain, little children,
Didn't it rain, Lord, didn't it rain?

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