God Bless the Broken Road Ahead of Me
God bless the broken road ahead of me, Whether I go by plane or train or car, A million miles to my destiny The orange horizon’s all that I can see, Above me there are dancing, sparkling stars God bless the broken road ahead of me I stop and rest my wounds beneath a tree And let the air run through my jagged scars. A thousand miles to my destiny Will Heaven hear my everlasting plea? My feet are weary; I have traveled far. God bless the broken road ahead of me. The sky of night becomes a jet... Sign in to see full entry.