When the road is naughty
And there is nowhere to go I
Think of some where special
And I heard voice of hope

When the road get too naughty
And there is no place to hide
I think of one place
And I heard a voice of shelter

When the road gets to the apogee of quagmire
And there is no panacea to it
I think of only one soul
The foremost occur healer

When the road gets too dreaded
And violence on the path
Nowhere to run or hide
But there is a peaceful song

When the road is full of grief and pain
And there is only one reason to survive
The thought of much reason came
But my heart goes to the sanctuary

When the road…………..naughty
When the road…………..naughty
When the road…………..quagmire
Guess who the voice of hope is
Where the voice of shelter
Who the foremost healer is
That peaceful song from the sanctuary

Is of You……Who lies within the heart of our destiny