WHERE COULD I GO BUT TO THE LORD (James B. Coats) « © '40 Bridge Building Music, BMI » (Where could I go but to the Lord) Living below in this old sinful world hardly a comfort can afford Striving alone to face temptation sore where could I go but to the Lord Where could I go oh where could I go seeking a refuge for my soul Needing a friend to save me in the end where could I go but to the Lord Life here is grand with friends I love so dear comfort 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...