The Pilgrim (Act III)

I am a lonesome pilgrim, far from home
And what a journey I have known
I might be tired and weary, but I am strong
'Cause pilgrims walk, but not alone
There’s been a hand to guide me along the way
And it held me up when I went astray
And as I stand before that valley wide
It will lead me to the other side
At the dawn of telling fortunes told
Take my mind, my body, my heart and soul
Wisdom falters not, it’s more than gold
Giving, e sweet rest and peace
I am a lonesome pilgrim, far from home
And what a journey I have known
I might be tired and weary, but I am strong
'Cause pilgrims walk, but not alone
Pilgrims walk, but not alone