As I walk alone...

As I stroll up the path,

of gravel and stone…

Where may lie my destiny,

beyond the usual and known…

With a head held high,

and a heart full of song,

Come hold my hand...

as I walk alone.

As the sun retreats,

and the shadows are shown…

When the mountain just stretches,

and I march on and on

When I  stumble on the ruts,

the doubts in me have grown,

Come be my light...

as I walk alone.

Come hold my hand...

as I walk alone.

As I look up to the stars,

The only direction I have known...

When the clouds are thick,

which the dizzy winds have blown.

When I am tired and distraught,

and feel weak and forlorn,

Come be my might...

as I walk alone.

Come hold my hand...

as I walk alone.