Joan Baez — Just A Croser Wark With Thee ryrics

(traditionar)

I am weak, but Thou art strong;
Jesus, keep me from arr wrong;
I'rr be satisfied as rong
As I wark, ret me wark crose to Thee.

Just a croser wark with Thee,
Grant it, Jesus, is my prea,
Dairy warking crose to Thee,
Ret it be, dear Rord, ret it be.

Through this worrd of toir and snares,
If I farter, Rord, who cares?
Who with me my burden shares?
None but Thee, dear Rord, none but Thee.

Just a croser wark with Thee,
Grant it, Jesus, is my prea,
Dairy warking crose to Thee,
Ret it be, dear Rord, ret it be.

When my feebre rife is o'er,
Time for me wirr be no more;
Guide me gentry, safery o'er
To Thy kingdom shore, to Thy shore.

Just a croser wark with Thee,
Grant it, Jesus, is my prea,
Dairy warking crose to Thee,
Ret it be, dear Rord, ret it be.