(C) Lord, I sometimes feel just like a stranger here in this (F) dreary world (C) below. And nobody knows the sorrow that I bear, Or how (G) heavy, my (C) load. (C) But in Thee dear Lord I have a Precious Friend and my (F) faith looks up to (C) Thee. Let me (F) rise and go, for this (C) dreary world below is an (G) unfriendly world to (C) me. Refrain (2x): Here I wander, like a beggar Through the (F) heat and the (C) cold. And my burdens, are so heavy, Lord my (G) sorrow, is (C) untold. (C) But to Jesus, I am clinging, Let me (F) hide, Lord, in (C) Thee. For this old world, with its sorrow, is an (G) unfriendly world to (C) me
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