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long to walk hand in hand down a golden road with Father
Where choirs of angels praise his name and I want to learn
To sing glory, to sing glory
And I
I walk the streets of London
And notice in the faces passing by
Something that makes me stop and listen
My heart grows heavy with the cry

Where is
and truth
I didn't see no angels, just a few saints on the shore
But I felt like a new baby, cradled up in the arms of the Lord

This road is long and dusty,
and truth
I didn't see no angels, just a few saints on the shore
But I felt like a new baby, cradled up in the arms of the Lord

This road is long and dusty,
and truth
I didn't see no angels, just a few saints on the shore
But I felt like a new baby, cradled up in the arms of the Lord

This road is long and dusty,
and truth
I didn't see no angels, just a few saints on the shore
But I felt like a new baby, cradled up in the arms of the Lord

This road is long and dusty,
Aimlessly I walk the streets alone 
My eyes are tearful to the world around 
They have forgotten the joy of which it is to be kind 
They need your
and lose my soul,
(Don't wanna lose, I don't wanna lose my soul.)

Lord forgive us when we get consumed by the things of this world,
That fight for our
I walk the streets of London
And notice in the faces passing by
Something that makes me stop and listen
My heart grows heavy with the cry

Where
of bullshit

I got things to do, before I meet that glory in the sky
And my baby girl b-day be six months away, she gonna be five
So I pray to the lord he
a heavy load
Now it's noon and I cannot afford
To put down this burden alongside the road
I've got to hold it, got to humble myself
Like a child
Upon
there under the Kudzu

If you follow this hot tar road down to Jackson
You'll pass through Plantersville
That's where I worked and spent my money
He conquered all he could, but yet he's feelin' consumed.
By this neverending quest for glory he couldn't fuel.

Like a typical fool,
(I would go
I'm a rollin' stone all alone and lost
For a life of sin I have paid the cost
When I walk by all the people say
Just another guy on the lost
and truth
I didn't see no angels, just a few saints on the shore
But I felt like a new baby, cradled up in the arms of the Lord

This road is long and dusty,
lives on grain 

And I want to see just once before I die
Us doin' more than just barely getting by 

So stand me up tall in this seat
Lord help me guide
I walk through the day
Through the open fields
I walk to my truck
To my truck and drive away
To the road
Through the broken roads, trusty road
I walk through the day
Through the open fields
I walk to my truck
To my truck and drive away
To the road
Through the broken roads, trusty road
by the handle on the top
I'd slide it out of the back of his station wagon
Lug it down the bank with my arm draggin'
And I could hardly wait for him
That plagued me then 
Are plaguing me still 
I know the road is long 
From the ground to glory 
But a boy can hope 
He's getting some place 
But
Father, help your children, 
And don't let them fall by the side of the road.
Mmm, and teach them to love one another, 
And heaven might find
Father, help your children, 
And don't let them fall by the side of the road.
Mmm, and teach them to love one another, 
And heaven might find
Father, help your children, 
And don't let them fall by the side of the road.
Mmm, and teach them to love one another, 
And heaven might find
Father, help your children, 
And don't let them fall by the side of the road.
Mmm, and teach them to love one another, 
And heaven might find
Father, help your children, 
And don't let them fall by the side of the road.
Mmm, and teach them to love one another, 
And heaven might find