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George Jones – Jesus Hold My Hand

Introduction:

George Jones, a cornerstone of country music known for his powerful baritone and emotionally charged delivery, took a heartfelt detour into gospel music with the release of “Jesus, Hold My Hand” in 2003. The song became a poignant addition to his vast catalogue, showcasing a different side of the artist while retaining the raw vulnerability that resonated with fans for decades.

The Gospel Collection, released in the same year, served as a platform for Jones to explore his faith. This wasn’t entirely new territory for the singer. Throughout his career, he had dabbled in gospel-tinged songs, but The Gospel Collection marked a dedicated focus on hymns and inspirational messages. “Jesus, Hold My Hand” stood out as a particularly personal expression.

Jones, known for his battles with alcohol and personal struggles, had a well-documented relationship with faith. “Jesus, Hold My Hand” laid bare his need for guidance and solace. The lyrics, while simple, resonated deeply. Lines like “For I need Thy light to guide me day and night” and “Blessed Jesus hold my hand” expressed a yearning for spiritual support. Jones’ distinctive vocals, often described as weathered and emotionally resonant, delivered the message with an authenticity that connected with listeners.

“Jesus, Hold My Hand” wasn’t a chart-topping hit, but its impact went beyond commercial success. It resonated with fans who saw a reflection of their own struggles and faith in the song. It offered a glimpse into the soul of a complex artist, showcasing his vulnerability and dependence on a higher power. The song became a staple for Jones during live performances, often delivered with a sincerity that brought tears to the eyes of both singer and audience.

While “Jesus, Hold My Hand” might not be considered one of Jones’ signature hits, it holds a special place within his discography. It serves as a testament to his faith and his ability to connect with listeners on a deeply personal level. The song stands as a reminder of the enduring power of gospel music and its ability to offer comfort and solace even to the most troubled souls.

Video:

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Lyrics:

As I travel through this pilgrim landThere is a friend who walks with meLeads me safely through the sinking sandIt is the Christ at Calvary

This would be my prayer, dear Lord, each dayYou help me do the best I canFor I need Thy light to guide me day and nightBlessed Jesus, hold my hand

Jesus, hold my handFor I need Thee every hourThrough this pilgrim landProtect me by Thy power

Hear my feeble pleaO Lord, look down on meWhen I kneel in prayerI hope to meet You thereBlessed Jesus, hold my hand

Let me travel in the light divineThat I may see the blessed wayKeep me that I may be wholly ThineAnd sing ‘Redemption’s Song’ some day

I will be a soldier brave and trueAnd ever firmly take a standAs I onward go and daily meet the foeBlessed Jesus, hold my hand

Jesus, hold my hand‘Cause I need Thee every hourThrough this pilgrim landProtect me by Thy power

Hear my feeble pleaAnd O Lord look down on meWhen I kneel in prayerI hope to meet You thereBlessed Jesus, hold my hand

When I kneel in prayerI hope to meet You thereBlessed Jesus, hold my hand

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