A Pilgrim's Song
I JOURNEY along
On a cloudy day.
Apart from the throng
Of the glad and gay.
But Jesus is near,
More perfectly known,
When we may appear
To travel alone.
Those passing along
With skies ever bright
Have lost the sweet song
He gives in the night.
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