Hold My Hand
Tommy Swindle
First Verse:
Lord I’ve searched for answers in wrong places
And from time to time I’ve wasted time
But I’ve learned to find the answers by learning not to question
I have learned to hold on to a hand much stronger than mine
CHORUS:
Hold my hand Lord, hold my hand
For I know that I can’t walk alone traveling through this land
I’m a pilgrim, I’m a stranger, just the clay you call the man
Hold my hand Lord, hold my hand
Second Verse:
The hand that holds tomorrow, hold my hand
Walk with me through this sinful land
When the sun comes up this morning till darkness comes again
I am counting on you Lord of all to gently hold my hand