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Drifting and drifting, just like a lost ship on the sea.
Drifting and drifting, just like a lost ship on the sea
I didn't have nobody
In this whole world to care about me.
Drifting and drifting, a poor orphan lost my way
Drifting and drifting, a poor orphan lost my way
Not sure where I was going,
Didn't have no place to stay.
Then my sweet Lord, He came and took me by the hand
Then the good Lord, He came and took me by the hand
I may not have too much
But at least I've got a friend.
Solos- Guitar > Harp
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I was down and out, I'd used up my luck
Wild fire in my brain, I was burning up
Not even my best friends, they couldn't help me
The Lord came, broke my chains, and set me free.
My sweet Lord, He came and took me by the hand
My sweet Lord, He came and He took me by the hand
Well I may not have too much,
But I know now I've got a friend.
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