As seen on NPR's Tiny Desk Concert: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f2rkstacMlg C F C I saw a wayward traveler Upon a dusty road C D G He trudged along his head bowed low, Beneath the heavy load C F C I stopped to speak and clasp his hands, bY Jesus I was lead C D G He looked at me with teared dimmed eyes and this is what he said C F C A pilgrim am I, and a stranger here all burdened with toil and care C D G on earth I have no dwelling place, I look for a city foursquare C F C I often grow weary with longing, to go to that home in fair C D G For I am just a stranger here, But I'll be no stranger up there. C F C I have a friend who walks with me, through every shadow veil C D G His loving arm is there to hold, me in the wildest gail C F C And when this earthly race is run, I know his nail scared hands C D G Will safely lead my weary soul, into a better land C F C A pilgrim am I, and a stranger here all burdened with toil and care C D G on earth I have no dwelling place, I look for a city foursquare C F C I often grow weary with longing, to go to that home in fair C D G For I am just a stranger here, But I'll be no stranger up there.
