7137. The Wayside Cross

1. Which way shall I take shouts a voice in the night,
I’m a pilgrim awearied, and spent is my light;
And I seek for a palace, that rests on the hill,
But between us, a stream lieth sullen and chill.

Refrain
Near, near thee, my son, is the old wayside cross,
Like a gray friar cowled, in lichens and moss;
And its crossbeam will point to the bright golden span,
That bridges the waters so safely for man;
That bridges the waters so safely for man.

2. Which way shall I take for the bright golden span
That bridges the waters so safely for man?
To the right? To the left? ah, me! if I knew—
The night is so dark, and the passers so few. [Refrain]

3. See the lights from the palace in silvery lines,
How they pencil the hedges and fruit laden vines—
My fortune! my all! for one tangled gleam
That sifts thro’ the lilies, and wastes on the stream. [Refrain]

Text Information
First Line: Which way shall I take shouts a voice in the night
Title: The Wayside Cross
Author: C. L. St. John
Refrain First Line: Near, near thee, my son, is the old wayside cross
Language: English
Copyright: Public Domain
Tune Information
Name: [Which way shall I take shouts a voice in the night]
Composer: Horatio Richmond Palmer, 1834-1907
Incipit: 55111 11345 65111
Key: B♭ Major
Copyright: Public Domain



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