About the song
Let’s journey into the soulful realms of gospel music with the heartfelt rendition of “Take My Hand, Precious Lord” by the incomparable Jim Reeves. Released in 1960, this rendition of the gospel classic is a testament to Reeves’ vocal prowess and his ability to evoke profound emotions in listeners.
“Take My Hand, Precious Lord” holds a special place in the annals of gospel music history, originally composed by the renowned African-American gospel songwriter Thomas A. Dorsey. Dorsey’s composition resonated deeply with audiences, blending elements of faith, comfort, and hope in times of adversity.
Reeves’ rendition of this timeless hymn is featured in his album “God Be With You,” a collection of inspirational and spiritual songs that showcase his versatility as an artist. Released during a period when Reeves was at the pinnacle of his career, this album received widespread acclaim from both critics and fans alike.
While “Take My Hand, Precious Lord” may not have charted in mainstream music rankings due to its genre, its impact on listeners transcends mere chart positions. Reeves’ soulful interpretation of the song touched the hearts of many, earning him admiration and respect not only as a country music icon but also as a interpreter of gospel music.
Despite being primarily known for his contributions to the country music genre, Reeves’ rendition of “Take My Hand, Precious Lord” underscores his ability to connect with audiences on a spiritual level, offering solace and reassurance through the power of music. As we listen to Reeves’ heartfelt rendition, we’re reminded of the enduring legacy of faith and hope encapsulated in this timeless hymn.
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Lyrics
When my way groweth drear
Precious Lord, linger near-ear
When my li-ight is almost gone
Hear my cry, hear my call
Hold my ha-and lest I fa-all
Take my hand, precious Lor-ord
Lead me on
Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me sta-and
I am tired, I’m weak, I am worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the li-ight
Take my ha-and, precious Lor-ord
Lead me home
When my work is all done
And my race here is are you-un
Let me see-ee by the light
Thou hast shown
That fair city so bright
Where the lantern is the li-ight
Take my ha-and, precious Lor-ord
Lead me on
Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me sta-and
I am tired, I’m weak, I am worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the li-ight
Take my ha-and, precious Lor-ord
Lead me home