Judge me not, for you don't know
The road I've traveled, high or low
Tears I've shed in private cries
Or the truth I've told, yet they were lies

With anxious hands, a trade we seek
Some be strong, while other's weak
Life's mission lies, within our souls
Yet most don't find their sacred goals

We all have our own paths to walk
We have our music to play
We're all able to the lord
At the end of the day

I fear my life is near its end
And yet with joy will I begin
Another day, to serve my lord
His graciousness is my reward

We all have our own paths to walk
We have our music to play
We're all able to the lord
At the end of the day