| This road I’m on is strait and narrow
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| But it leads to a better home
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| It was laid by Christ one day at Calvary
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| While He suffered all alone
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| This road may lead over many high mountains
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| And valleys dark and low
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| But I’ll walk each day with sweet assurance
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| And I’ll safely reach my home
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| Ahead there’s joy and gladness
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| And rest for the weary soul
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| Ahead there’s peace and contentment
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| Everybody will be happy and whole
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| I’ll be at home with Jesus
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| Where tears will never be shed
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| Though often this road gets rough and rocky
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| Still I know what lies ahead
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| While on this road I get so weary
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| And often my feet would stray
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| But a gentle hand still leads me onward
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| And helps me find the way
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| As I climb each hill and cross each valley
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| By His hand I’m daily lead
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| But I won’t look back gonna keep on walking
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| For I know what lies ahead |