O the way is long and weary
And our bleeding feet are sore;
Is it far to Canaan’s land?
In the desert we are longing
For its shelter more and more
Is it far
is it far to Canaan’s land?
We are weary
we are weary
Sadly wand’ring thro’ the wilderness
And o’er the desert sand;
oh so weary
Thro’ the wilderness we’re foll’wing
Where the stronger ones have led;
Where the sand is often burning
And the ground our only bed.
O how sweet would be a resting place
A safe and quiet home;
Where the cruel days of bondage
And of fear will never come
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