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Travellers Stories
I've been waiting, long forgotten
Shipwrecked on a distant shore
Am I drifting, no more wanted
Floating outward evermore
All the dreams that I have harbored
In the labyrinth of my soul
Gone forever
Not discarded
Only sleeping
Till they're whole
In the graveyard of my heart now
Sleep the years that I've long sold
For their markers is there nothing
Only ghost I cannot hold
And Father hear me
I am tired
Shall I waken
In thy home
And hold me closer
I am trying
Sweet Lord Jesus
Heal my soul
Travellers Stories
I've been waiting, long forgotten
Shipwrecked on a distant shore
Am I drifting, no more wanted
Floating outward evermore
All the dreams that I have harbored
In the labyrinth of my soul
Gone forever
Not discarded
Only sleeping
Till they're whole
In the graveyard of my heart now
Sleep the years that I've long sold
For their markers is there nothing
Only ghost I cannot hold
And Father hear me
I am tired
Shall I waken
In thy home
And hold me closer
I am trying
Sweet Lord Jesus
Heal my soul
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