Street Where The Lonely Walk Lyrics - Connie Smith

The street where the lonely walk is calling to me 

The street where the glory is is pretty to see 

But there on the other side where sorrow can hide 

Jesus is calling me and there I'll abide 

In all of our wildest dreams we never did see 

The street where the lonely walk and it's misery 

It's strange but when the heart is free it never can see 

Just over there somewhere Gethsemane 

Oh holy spirit this is my prayer make me a blessing to someone out there 

The street where the glory is is pretty to see 

But the street where the lonely walk is calling me 

The street where the party is where lights blaze and glare 

The gay and the debonaire throne this sort affair 

Oh holy spirit this is my prayer make me a blessing to somebody out there 

Oh the street where the glory is is pretty to see 

But the street where the lonely walk is calling calling me