If my path be smooth or rugged. If with thorns or roses strewn. Where I go the father seeith. And he will leave me not alone. . If I take the wings of morning.
Is this the place that I want to be?. Is it you who I want to see?. Holdin' on, hold it high, show me everything. . And you're leavin' me. Yeah, you're leavin' me.