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Well I can´t tell you where I´m going, I´m not sure of where I´ve been
But I know I must keep travelin till my road comes to an end
I´m out here on my journey, trying to make the most of it
I´m a puzzle, I must figure out where all my pieces fit
Like a poor wayfaring stranger that they speak about in song
I´m just a weary pilgrim trying to find what feels like home
Where that is no one can tell me, am I doomed to ever roam
I´m just travelin, travelin, travelin, I´m just travelin on

Questions I have many, answers but a few
But we´re here to learn. the spirit burns, to know the greater truth
We´ve all been crucified and they nailed Jesus to the tree
And when I´m born again, you´re gonna see a change in me

God made me for a reason and nothing is in vain
Redemption comes in many shapes with many kinds of pain
Oh sweer Jesus if you´re listening, keep me ever close to you
As I´m stumblin, tumblin, wonderin, as I´m travelin thru

by: King on the road


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