(Mark Erelli)
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I'm going down that pilgrim highway
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Though none can say for certain where it leads
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I believe someday I'll reach a place
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Where all my burdens shall be released
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So often tested by toil and trial
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Onward from the moment we are born
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We must be steadfast through every darkened mile
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Travelling toward that everlasting morn
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CHORUS
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So take my hand, brother
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Take my hand, sister
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In each other we must confide
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Many miles to cover
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Before we are delivered
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Down that pilgrim highway side by side
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Though some we love may by the wayside fall
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We must never feel abandoned or alone
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There'll be a glorious reunion with them all
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Just beyond that last bend in the road
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Pilgrim Highway
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| Mark Erelli |
