| Well early in the morning, about the break of day
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| I ask the Lord, «Help me find the way!»
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| Help me find the way to the promised land
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| This lonely body needs a helping hand
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| I ask the Lord to help me please find the way
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| When the new day’s a dawning, I bow my head in prayer
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| I pray to the Lord, «Won't you lead me there?»
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| Won’t you guide me safely to the Golden Stair?
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| Won’t you let this body your burden share?
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| I pray to the Lord, «Won't you lead me please, lead me there?»
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| When the judgment comes to find the world in shame
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| When the trumpet blows won’t you call my name?
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| When the thunder rolls and the heavens rain
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| When the sun turns black, never shine again
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| When the trumpet blows, won’t you call me please, call my name! |