| I am a lonesome pilgrim, far from home
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| And what a journey I have known
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| I might be tired and weary, but I am strong
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| 'Cause pilgrims walk, but not alone
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| There’s been a hand to guide me along the way
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| And it held me up when I went astray
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| And as I stand before that valley wide
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| It will lead me to the other side
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| At the dawn of telling fortunes told
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| Take my mind, my body, my heart and soul
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| Wisdom falters not, it’s more than gold
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| Giving, e sweet rest and peace
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| I am a lonesome pilgrim, far from home
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| And what a journey I have known
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| I might be tired and weary, but I am strong
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| 'Cause pilgrims walk, but not alone
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| Pilgrims walk, but not alone |