Mark Erelli - Pilgrim Highway

I'm going down that pilgrim highway
Though none can say for certain where it leads
I believe someday I'll reach a place
Where all my burdens shall be released

So often tested by toil and trial
Onward from the moment we are born
We must be steadfast through every darkened mile
Travelling toward that everlasting morn

CHORUS
So take my hand, brother
Take my hand, sister
In each other we must confide
Many miles to cover
Before we are delivered