One More Step and the road is over. 
One more heartbeat and we are home.
One more touch at the hand of a stranger.
One more soul that won't die alone.

We wander the deserts of ice and of sand.
We gather God's children from every land.
From cities and highways, over mountains and seas,
We call to God's children: [bad word] and be free!"

The dust of the world we shake off our feet. 
No one is a stranger whoever we meet. 
We wander in sheepskins. We lean on our rods. 
We gather together the children of God.

Sometimes we're afflicted, but we won't go under.
Sometimes we're cast down. but we're not destroyed.
There's something in us, it keeps us looking yonder:
It's the love of Jesus we share his joy.

One More Step and the road is over 
One more heartbeat and we are home.
One more touch at the hand of a stranger
One more soul that won't die alone.

Though [bad word] with a message, we are here to learn.
The Stars in our crown are not easily earned.
Won't [bad word] with us as we circle the globe.
We follow our master in his sackcloth robe. 

One More Step and the road is over 
One more heartbeat and we are home.
One more touch at the hand of a stranger
One more soul that won't die alone.