Where Could I Go But to the Lord - Elvis Presley

(Words & music by J. B. Coats)

Living below in this old sinful world

Hardly a comfort can afford

Striving alone to face temptation so

Now won't you tell me

Where could I go but to the Lord

Where could I go oh where could I go

Seeking the refuge for my soul

Needing a friend to save me in the end

Won't you tell me

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 that chilling hand of death

Won't you tell me

Where could I go but to the Lord

Where could I go but to the Lord

Where could I go oh where could I go

Seeking the refuge for my soul

Needing a friend to save me in the end

Won't you tell me

Where could I go but to the Lord