End Of My Journey

Lord, you know that I've been bad 
So, there's no use in lying to myself 
Heavenly Father, please forgive me 
I really don't want to be so in myself 

Oh, when I come to the end of my journey 
Weary of life; the battle is won 
Carry my staff; the cross of redemption 
We'll understand it better by and by 

Lord, sometimes I feel like Samson 
You know, the world has so many Delilahs 
Almighty God, give me just a little more time 
To right all the wrong that I have done 

Oh, when I come to the end of my journey 
Weary of life; the battle is won 
Carry my staff; the cross of redemption 
And we'll understand it better by and by 

We'll understand it better by and by and by 
We'll understand it better by and by 
We'll understand it better by and by and by and by 
We'll understand it better by and by 

Oh, when I come to the end of my journey 
Weary of life; the battle is won 
Carry my staff; the cross of redemption 
We'll understand it better by and by