Precious Jesus
Guide my footsteps
Lead this pilgrim home
Through temptation
Joy and sorrow
Everywhere I go
As earth and all her glory will have nothing to compare
With the glory of the saints come marching home
Earth and all her glory will have nothing to compare
With the glory of the saints come marching home
For my body
It grows tired
But the Spirit's strong
And time goes quickly
A million miles
Have come and gone
As earth and all her glory will have nothing to compare
With the glory of the saints come marching home
Earth and all her glory will have nothing to compare
With the glory of the saints come marching home
Precious Jesus
I love you
You lead me on
And in my hour of doubt and darkness
My strength my song
Earth and all her glory will have nothing to compare
With the glory of the saints come marching home
Earth and all her glory will have nothing to compare
With the glory of the saints come marching home
Earth and all her glory will have nothing to compare
With the glory of the saints come marching home