Verse 1
LiFving Below in tBbhis old sinful worFld,
HarFdly a comfort can affCord;
StriFving alone to fBbace temptations soFre,
WhFere could I go bCut to the LoFrd?
Chorus
WhFere could I go, O wBbhere could I gFo?
SeeFking a refuge for my soCul?
NeeFding a friend to hBbelp me in the enFd,
WhFere could I go bCut to the LoFrd?
NeiFghbors are kind, I lBbove them every oFne,
WFe get along in sweet accCord;
BFut when my soul needs maBbnna from abFove,
WhFere coBbuld I Fgo bCut to the LoFrd?
Chorus
WhFere could I go, O wBbhere could I gFo?
SeeFking a refuge for my soCul?
NeeFding a friend to hBbelp me in the enFd,
WhFere could IF go buCt to the LorFd?
LFife here is grand with friBbends I love so deFar,
ComfFort I get from God's own woCrd;
YFet when I face the chilBbling hand of deFath,
WhFere coBbuld I Fgo bCut to the LoFrd?
Chorus
WhFere could I go, O wBbhere could I gFo?
SeeFking a refuge for my soCul?
NeeFding a friend to hBbelp me in the enFd,
WhFere could IF go buCt to the LorFd?