Pilgrim - Emily Hunt
Your traveling feet have grown tired
I know your heart beats slow
But heaven is singing
Their voices are ringing
A measureless love calls me home
In darkness I stumble and fall
So many miles left to go
But creation is ringing
My spirit's still singing
I'm traveling through
Going home going home
How can I stay
When I know what awaits
Over mountains and seas
Through the desert and heat
My love is waiting for me
The moon lights a path through the sea
Sometimes I travel alone
The universe sings as my heart grows its wings
I hear my Love say Welcome home
Welcome home
How can I stay when I know what awaits
Over mountains and seas
Through the desert and heat
My Love is waiting for me
