I walk the old, old pathway
Beside a faithful friend
And often hear His presence near
Lo I am with you always
And will be to the end
Ahead are dear disciples
Who walked this very ground
From year to year, they passed through here
And lined the way with Bibles
To mark the path they found
Someday the last horizon
Will touch the path I'm on
Lord, end my quest in peaceful rest
And help my children's children
To go where I have gone