Take My Hand

You’ve fallen into the darkest misery

Because of your fallen state of apostasy

You let go of the rod and wandered astray

Take my hand I’ll help you find your way

Come back home come back to the fold

You don’t have to feel alone you have us to hold

With heavenly father on our side we won’t fail

Take my hand I’ll pull you to the rail

Lean on me to catch your breath

I won’t let go in this matter of life or death

I won’t let go till your feet are on gospel sod

I won’t let go till your hands grip the rod

But if you let go of my hand to roam

If you choose to walk alone

I can’t force you to stay

I’ll cry as you walk away and plead for you to come back

But I can’t make up for the testimony you lack

I can scream into deaf ears,

But it won’t do any good if nobody hears

All I can do is cry and pray

That you will hopefully come back some day

To take my hand then, to help you out

Of your state of rebellion and doubt

Please come back, I beg of you please!

I’m down here on weary knees

Crying for your return back home

Don’t wonder off on your path alone

Help God answer my endless plea

Please grab my hand and come back with me