One More Step
One More Step and the road is over.
One more heartbeat and we are home.
One more touch at the hand of a stranger.
One more soul that won't die alone.
We wander the deserts of ice and of sand.
We gather God's children from every land.
From cities and highways, over mountains and seas,
We call to God's children: "Come and be free!"
The dust of the world we shake off our feet.
No one is a stranger whoever we meet.
We wander in sheepskins. We lean on our rods.
We gather together the children of God.
One More Step and the road is over.
One more heartbeat and we are home.
One more touch at the hand of a stranger.
One more soul that won't die alone.
We wander the deserts of ice and of sand.
We gather God's children from every land.
From cities and highways, over mountains and seas,
We call to God's children: "Come and be free!"
The dust of the world we shake off our feet.
No one is a stranger whoever we meet.
We wander in sheepskins. We lean on our rods.
We gather together the children of God.
While singing and speaking to the people in the market square of Wroclaw/Poland we met Philip and Agnieszka, who invited us to their home.
We spent the evening playing some of our songs together.
Agnieszka on Violin, Philip filmed us.
We spent the evening playing some of our songs together.
Agnieszka on Violin, Philip filmed us.
One More Step / MP3 Audio
Sometimes we're afflicted, but we won't go under.
Sometimes we're cast down,
but we're not destroyed.
There's something in us,
it keeps us looking yonder:
It's the love of Jesus we share his joy.
Though we've come with a message,
we are here to learn.
The Stars in our crown are not easily earned.
Won't you come with us as we circle the globe.
We follow our master in his sackcloth robe.
One More Step and the road is over
One more heartbeat and we are home.
One more touch at the hand of a stranger
One more soul that won't die alone.
Sometimes we're cast down,
but we're not destroyed.
There's something in us,
it keeps us looking yonder:
It's the love of Jesus we share his joy.
Though we've come with a message,
we are here to learn.
The Stars in our crown are not easily earned.
Won't you come with us as we circle the globe.
We follow our master in his sackcloth robe.
One More Step and the road is over
One more heartbeat and we are home.
One more touch at the hand of a stranger
One more soul that won't die alone.