103. Sometimes my way seems rough
Sometimes my way seems rough and long,
But the road to heaven is the road to home;
My trials here will soon be o'er,
I see Jesus on the other shore.
Lord Jesus, abide with me,
As I travel life's troubled sea;
And make my life what it ought to be,
Lord Jesus, abide with me.
When at the Jordan, I'll have no fear,
I have His promise that He'll be near;
No more sorrow, no doubt or fear,
And He'll abide with me.
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