Traveling the Highway Home

03:22
Michael Millet

Lyrics

Traveling the Highway Home

I'm headed toward the sunset of time,
Traveling the highway home.
This world of sin I'm leaving behind,
Traveling the highway home.

Traveling the highway home.
Traveling the highway home.
Narrow is the way, thank God I can say,
I'm traveling the highway home.

For ol' Satan said I never would be,
Traveling the highway home.
When I repented, he had to flee.
Traveling the highway home.

Sometimes the road seems weary and long
Traveling the highway home.
But in my heart there's always a song,
Traveling the highway home.

 Jesus laid out a marker for me
Traveling the highway home.
They're in the Bible, plain as can be
Traveling the highway home.