Rory Feek – Take My Hand, Precious Lord

“Take My Hand, Precious Lord” feels like that comforting hand you reach out for when the world gets a little too heavy. The first time I heard it, I was just a kid, sitting quietly in my grandmother’s living room while she hummed along. Even as a child, I could sense there was something sacred in those gentle notes and heartfelt words. It’s more than just a gospel classic—it’s like a soft, reassuring whisper that says, “You’re not alone, and it’s okay to lean on something greater than yourself.”

Written by Thomas A. Dorsey during one of the darkest moments of his life, this song isn’t just about faith; it’s about finding light when the night feels endless. The melody tends to wrap itself around you, making you feel understood, and its simple, honest lyrics become a steady anchor when your emotions are drifting in rough waters. Over the years, countless artists—from the humblest church choir to world-renowned voices—have chosen to sing it, not because it’s trendy, but because it speaks to a very real human need for comfort and connection.

Whether you’ve heard it at a funeral, in a dimly lit chapel, or playing softly on someone’s record player in the next room, “Take My Hand, Precious Lord” has a way of making time slow down. It allows you to pause, breathe, and remember that it’s natural to ask for help, to seek guidance, and to trust in something beyond what you can see. It’s a reminder that hope never truly disappears—it just waits patiently for us to reach out and take hold

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