Wide River to Cross
Written by Julie Anne, Buddy & Steven P. Miller




There's a sorrow in the wind,
Blowing' down the road I've been,
I can hear it cry while shadows steal the sun,
But I can not look back now,
I've come to far to turn around,
And there's still a race ahead that I must run.


I'm only half-way home I gotta jour-ney on,
To where I'll find the things that I have lost,
I've come a long long road still I've got miles to go,
I've got a wide wide river to cross.


I have stumbled I have strayed,
You can trace the tracks I made,
All a-cross the memo-ries my heart recalls,
But I'm just a refu-gee won't you say a prayer for me,
Cause some-times even the strongest soldier falls.



I've got a wide wide river to cross.

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