the stanley brothers
let me walk, lord, by your side
In a church on Sunday morning Sat a man unwelcomed there Judged by men and not by Jesus Lifted up his voice in prayer  Steer me on the righteous pathway Help me humbly to abide Hold me to your precious bosom Let me walk, Lord by your side  Several silent moments followed Seemed that no one in the room Then a voice it roared like thunder Look for me I'm coming soon  Steer me on the righteous pathway Help me humbly to abide Hold me to your precious bosom Let me walk, Lord by your side  Such a change I've never witnessed Tear filled eyes were plainly shown Gathered there around that stranger Saying God bless you, welcome home  Steer me on the righteous pathway Help me humbly to abide Hold me to your precious bosom Let me walk, Lord by your side  