| Song | Pilgrim's Reach |
| Artist | Kelly Joe Phelps |
| Album | Brother Sinner and the Whale |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’m afraid | |
| I’ve gone the wrong way, my friend | |
| Walking away from calorie right back in the sand. | |
| They’re no demons, no, they don’t like me at all, | |
| Well, they’d love to beat my heart to hell every time | |
| I fall. Oh, why do | |
| I chose to suffer when | |
| I can live with | |
| God? Way dark valley, all my pieces gone, | |
| I pray to heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| On my knees on the ground, | |
| Lord, help my faith. | |
| My disbelief is killing me, | |
| I sure need your grace. | |
| I’ll open up the world and let | |
| You lead me on | |
| Your way, | |
| Break my eyes and ears open and | |
| I will hear | |
| You say. Oh, you are my sons and daughters | |
| And I’ll give ‘em my own home to buy you a crown | |
| And all your heavens buried in your heart, | |
| Turn to Jesus and come to me. | |
| And the devil likes to hang around, waiting for the bones | |
| That all the blind and crippled lose and they find their own. | |
| He then come to find me and turn to evil tight, | |
| Give our glory to the | |
| Lord and walk with | |
| Him this sight. | |
| Oh, why do | |
| I chose to suffer when | |
| I can live with | |
| God? Way dark valley, all my pieces gone, | |
| Great heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| Oh, why do | |
| I chose to suffer when | |
| I can live with | |
| God? Way dark valley, we’ll gonna be no more, | |
| Great heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| Great heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| Oh, great heaven, have mercy on me. |
| I' m afraid | |
| I' ve gone the wrong way, my friend | |
| Walking away from calorie right back in the sand. | |
| They' re no demons, no, they don' t like me at all, | |
| Well, they' d love to beat my heart to hell every time | |
| I fall. Oh, why do | |
| I chose to suffer when | |
| I can live with | |
| God? Way dark valley, all my pieces gone, | |
| I pray to heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| On my knees on the ground, | |
| Lord, help my faith. | |
| My disbelief is killing me, | |
| I sure need your grace. | |
| I' ll open up the world and let | |
| You lead me on | |
| Your way, | |
| Break my eyes and ears open and | |
| I will hear | |
| You say. Oh, you are my sons and daughters | |
| And I' ll give ' em my own home to buy you a crown | |
| And all your heavens buried in your heart, | |
| Turn to Jesus and come to me. | |
| And the devil likes to hang around, waiting for the bones | |
| That all the blind and crippled lose and they find their own. | |
| He then come to find me and turn to evil tight, | |
| Give our glory to the | |
| Lord and walk with | |
| Him this sight. | |
| Oh, why do | |
| I chose to suffer when | |
| I can live with | |
| God? Way dark valley, all my pieces gone, | |
| Great heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| Oh, why do | |
| I chose to suffer when | |
| I can live with | |
| God? Way dark valley, we' ll gonna be no more, | |
| Great heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| Great heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| Oh, great heaven, have mercy on me. |
| I' m afraid | |
| I' ve gone the wrong way, my friend | |
| Walking away from calorie right back in the sand. | |
| They' re no demons, no, they don' t like me at all, | |
| Well, they' d love to beat my heart to hell every time | |
| I fall. Oh, why do | |
| I chose to suffer when | |
| I can live with | |
| God? Way dark valley, all my pieces gone, | |
| I pray to heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| On my knees on the ground, | |
| Lord, help my faith. | |
| My disbelief is killing me, | |
| I sure need your grace. | |
| I' ll open up the world and let | |
| You lead me on | |
| Your way, | |
| Break my eyes and ears open and | |
| I will hear | |
| You say. Oh, you are my sons and daughters | |
| And I' ll give ' em my own home to buy you a crown | |
| And all your heavens buried in your heart, | |
| Turn to Jesus and come to me. | |
| And the devil likes to hang around, waiting for the bones | |
| That all the blind and crippled lose and they find their own. | |
| He then come to find me and turn to evil tight, | |
| Give our glory to the | |
| Lord and walk with | |
| Him this sight. | |
| Oh, why do | |
| I chose to suffer when | |
| I can live with | |
| God? Way dark valley, all my pieces gone, | |
| Great heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| Oh, why do | |
| I chose to suffer when | |
| I can live with | |
| God? Way dark valley, we' ll gonna be no more, | |
| Great heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| Great heaven, have mercy on me. | |
| Oh, great heaven, have mercy on me. |