I can see it in your eyes
I can tell you think that I'm
Just some troubled soul who's lost

Out all alone

But I know each step I take

Brings me closer to the day
I'll be walking on them shining
Streets of gold


Cause I'm just passing through
Wearing worn out gloves and shoes

But it matters not just what a man has on
This old flesh and blood of mine
Is will on borrowed time

It's just a place to hang my hat
Til' I go home


Mister I don't know your name
But I thank you for your change
God bless you son

You must have jesus in your life

A little help along the way

Never hurts too much these days
Even though I know in his hand
I'll be all right


Cause I'm just passing through
WEaring worn out gloves and shoes

But it matters not just what a man has on
This old flesh and blood of mine
Is will on borrowed time

It's just a place to hang my hat
Til' I go home


It's just a place to hang my hat
Til' I go home