Bill Anderson

Where Could I Go But To The Lord

Bill Anderson


Living below in this old sinful world 
Hardly a comfort can afford 
Striving alone to face temptations call 
Where could I go to the Lord 
Where could I go where could I go 
Seeking a refuge for my soul 
Needing a friend to help me in the end 
Where could I go to the Lord 
Neighbors are fun I love them everyone 
We get 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 my soul 
Needing a friend to help me in the end 
Where could I go to the Lord 
Life here is grand with friends I love so well 
Comfort I get from God's own Word 
But when my soul needs manna from above 
Where could I go to the Lord 
Where could I go where could I go 
Seeking a refuge for my soul 
Needing a friend to help me in the end 
Where could I go to the Lord 
Where could I go where could I go 
Seeking a refuge for my soul 
Needing a friend to help me in the end 
Where could I go to the Lord 
Where could I go to the Lord