296 He's Holding My Hand
I'm pressing onward day by day, To heaven's golden strand; Christ walks beside me all the way, He's holding to my hand. Chorus: He hears my ev'ry call, And always understands; To His control I trust my all, He's holding to my hand. My way with light supernal glows, By love divine 'tis planned; I tell Him all my griefs and woes, He's holding to my hand. (Chorus) I feel no way like turning back, Into the sorrow land; I've left the broad and downward track, He's holding to my hand. (Chorus) |