Grief

Grief will come to everyone

To everyone

Sorrow will find every man

Every man

Come on, brother, just one more hill

We can climb it

We will make it there

Come on, sister, just one more mile

I will carry you

For a little while

I will carry you for tonight

There's a friend for the lonely road

For the woeful heart

For the broken soul

There's a river for the road worn feet

For the blistered hands

Holding on to grief

Joy will come in the morning