WHERE COULD I GO BUT TO THE LORD
(J.B. Coats)
	

    Living below in this old sinful world
    Hardly a comfort can afford
    Striving alone to face temptation so
    Now won't you tell me
    Where could I go but to the Lord

    Where could I go oh where could I go
    Seeking the refuge for my soul
    Needing a friend to save me in the end
    Won't you tell me
    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 that chilling hand of death
    Won't you tell me
    Where could I go but to the Lord

    Where could I go oh where could I go
    Seeking the refuge for my soul
    Needing a friend to save me in the end
    Won't you tell me
    Where could I go but to the Lord