sweet accord But when I face the chilly hand of death Where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go [unverified] Where could I go but to the Lord
along in sweet accord But when I pass the chilling hand of death Where could I go to the Lord Where could I go where could I go Seeking a refuge
, is much too too hard And now where, where could I go but to the Lord? Mama was hard on us but we could take it And papa didn't give a damn and couldn
when I face that chilling hand of death Won't you tell me Where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go, oh, where could I go Seeking the refuge
break Where, where, where could I go? Oh, when you feel the urge to go wrong The next time I'm tempted when my glass is emptied Where will I go? I'll go
care And I will be much better off Without you there And if I close my eyes I'll see It's where you'll never know Into a place where only I could go I
s own word Yet when I face the chilling hand of death where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go where could I go...
break Where where where could I go oh when you feel the urge to go wrong The next time I'm tempted when my glass is emptied Where will I go I'll go
sweet accord But when I pass the chilling hand of death Where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go, where could I go Seeking a refuge for my
God's own word Yet when I face the chilling hand of death where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go... Where could I go...
God's own word Yet when I face the chilling hand of death where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go where could I go...
I get from God's own word Yet when I face the chilling hand of death where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go... Where could I go...
hardly a comfort can afford Striving alone to face temptations far where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go oh where could I go seeking a refuge
along in sweet accord But when I pass the chilling hand of death Where could I go to the Lord Where could I go where could I go Seeking a refuge for
's own word Yet when I face the chilling hand of death where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go where could I go...
Won't you tell me Where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go oh where could I go Seeking the refuge for my soul
Translation: Bill Anderson. Where Could I Go But To The Lord.
Translation: Harper, Ben. Where Could I Go.
