Where Could I Go but to the Lord — текст песни (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