Written by A.P. Carter
D Kneel down by the side of your mother, my boy, A D you have only a moment, I know. But stay till I give you my parting advice. A D it is all that I have to bestow. G D Hold fast to the right, hold fast to the right, A D wherever your footsteps may roam. G D And forsake not the way of a salvation, my boy, A D that you learned from your mother at home. D You leave us to seek your employment, my boy, A D by the world you have yet to be tried. But in the temptations and trials you meet, A D may your heart to the Saviour confide. G D Hold fast to the right, hold fast to the right, A D wherever your footsteps may roam. G D And forsake not the way of a salvation, my boy, A D that you learned from your mother at home. D I gave you to God in your cradle, my boy, A D and I've taught you the best that I knew. And as long as His mercies permit me to live, A D I shall never stop praying for you. G D Hold fast to the right, hold fast to the right, A D wherever your footsteps may roam. G D And forsake not the way of a salvation, my boy, A D that you learned from your mother at home. D You will find in your satchel, a Bible, my boy, A D it's the book of all others the best. It will help you to live and prepare you to die, A D and will lead to the gates of the blest . G D Hold fast to the right, hold fast to the right, A D wherever your footsteps may roam. G D And forsake not the way of a salvation, my boy, A D that you learned from your mother at home.
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