No more I fear the longest night,
Nor dread the darkest day,
For One is always near my side
Along the homeward way.
Tho’ rough and steep the path has grown,
He cheers me with His smile;
His tender words of comfort sweet
The lonely hours beguile.
Thro’ all the dangers of the way
My heart is undismayed;
I touch His hand, I hear His voice,
And I am not afraid.
Grown weary with the toilsome way
I lean upon His breast,
And in the silence calm and sweet,
Within His love I rest.
Chorus
All the way home,
All the way home,
My Saviour walks beside me
All the way home.
All the way home,
All the way home,
My Saviour walks beside me
All the way home!
Harriet H. Pierson
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