Funny how it all fell into place
You cold see the journey in the lines upon my face
No way to think that there's no master plan
When I look at where I started out, and then at where I am
I'm a wanderer, I'm a pilgrim
I was made to move to the beat of my own drum
On my way, to God's great kingdom
Grateful for the road ahead, grateful for the miles that I have come
Everyone I met along the way
Every place I rested at the end of every day
I always found some grace to lean upon
The word to give me comfort or a sign to lead me on
I'm a wanderer, I'm a pilgrim
I was made to move to the beat of my own drum
On my way, to God's great kingdom
Grateful for the road ahead,
And grateful for the miles that I have come
When I meet my maker one fine day
All I'll have to offer, the one thing I can say
Is that I had to see round every bend
I Had to keep on going till I reached the highway's end
I'm a wanderer, I'm a pilgrim
I was made to move to the beat of my own drum
On my way, to God's great kingdom
Grateful for the road ahead,
And grateful for the miles that I have come
Grateful for the road ahead,
And grateful for the miles that I have come
That I have come