You run the highway all night long,

until the early morning dawn.

You chase a dream you cannot find,

and leave a trail of tears behind.

You toughen up and act real hard.

and fight and drink and run the bars.

You smoke and snort and shoot that dope,

and dream of peace and joy and hope.

The friends you find out on the run,

the ones you think are having fun,

are just as miserable as you,

if from their heart they'd tell the truth.

And your load gets heavy as you go,

it seems you fight some unseen foe.

searching for peace, but finding none!

cause you're still out there on the run.

There's a hole inside you big as God,

and you could be led by the shepherds rod,

to graze beside the peaceful streams,

being filled with Heavens dreams.

A home in heaven He will give to you,

and bless you here in this life too.

To give you life the Saviour came,

and give you God's own very Name.

That peace you'll never find my friend,

Until you come to your journey's end,

so come, and do not think it odd,

come have rest, and know that He is God.

Lion

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