Paroles de Traveler
I'm a traveler on your highwayLord, I'm weary, right down to the bone
I won't give up, if you won't forsake me
Not till you make me one of your own
Fill my cup Lord with your wisdom
Fill my spirit up with your grace
I long to kneel before you
And touch your garment
And see your face
I'm a hobo on your railway
And I will rattle down life's lonesome tracks
I will rattle my wheels for glory
And there will not be no turning back, so
Fill my cup Lord with your wisdom
Fill my spirit up with your grace
I long to kneel before you
And touch your garment
And see your face
I'm a drifter out on your ocean
You are the wind that drives my battered sails
You have bought me up on Calvary
You paid the price for me I long to kneel before you
And touch your garment
And see your face
I long to kneel before you
And touch your garment
And see your face
I'm a hobo on your railway
And I will rattle down life's lonesome tracks
I will rattle my wheels for glory
And there will not be no turning back, so
Fill my cup Lord with your wisdom
Fill my spirit up with your grace
I long to kneel before you
And touch your garment
And see your face
I'm a drifter out on your ocean
You are the wind that drives my battered sails
You have bought me up on Calvary
You paid the price for me I long to kneel before you
And touch your garment
And see your face
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