Father, I Stretch My Hands To Thee

Father, I stretch (come on) my hand to thee.
(Come on) No other help I know.
If thou withdraw (what?)
Thy hand from me,
O, whither shall I go?

(Help me bishop, you can do it better than I can)...

Father, I stretch my hand to thee.
No other help I know.
If thou withdraw thyself from, from me,
O, tell me where, whither shall I go?



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Writer(s): David Smith, Alvin Fruga, Carlton Pearson
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