i am a bird of passage
a nomad, gypsy refugee
i am a wandering stranger
a pilgrim on the road to galilee
a pilgrim on the road to galilee
i think i was dreaming i was alone
life has made me a traveler
the world wants to make a guarantee
i am a wandering stranger
a pilgrim on the road to galilee
a pilgrim on the road to galilee
(chorus)
i cannot change the Rock of Ages
who gives comfort to the sinner and the saint
i cannot see the wind that drives me
a pilgrim on the road to galilee
a pilgrim on the road to galilee
men often cheer imitation
and hiss at a man on his knees
i am a wondering stranger
a pilgrim on the road to galilee
a pilgrim on the road to galilee
(chorus)
i cannot change the Rock of Ages
who gives comfort to the sinner and the saint
i cannot see the wind that drives me
a pilgrim on the road to galilee
a pilgrim on the road to galilee
a pilgrim on the road to galilee
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