Hymn: Where Could I Go

The Old Hymn, "Where Could I Go But To The Lord". Still speaks loud today when there are mind boggling situations that only God Himself can handle for you. There is no one with the strength needed for certain dire situations, but God. Washington recognized that and prayed all night in the snow for his army men who had been beaten down and they were at a low point in the battle. Had Washington and many other of our forefathers not been praying men, we may not have been the land of the free! - Leah Tillock

Where Could I Go But To The Lord

Living below, in this old sinful world
Hardly a comfort can afford
Striving alone, to face temptation's sword
Where could I go but to the Lord?

Where could I go, oh 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?

Neighbors are kind, I love them everyone
We get along in sweet accord
But when my soul, needs manna from above
Where could I go but to the Lord?

Where could I go, oh 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 this chilling hand of death
Where could I go but to the Lord?

Where could I go, oh where could I go?
Seeking a refuge for my soul
Needing a friend, to help me in the end