Beth Nielsen Chapman - Pilgrim of Sorrow lyrics

I am a poor pilgrim of sorrow, I'm lost in this wide world alone No hope have I for tomorrow, I'm trying make heaven my home. Sometimes I am toss-ed an' driven, Sometimes I don't know where to roam But I heard of a city called Heaven, An' I'm tryin' to make heaven my home. My mother has reached that pure glory, my father's still walking in sin My brothers and sisters won't own me, ‘cause I am tryin' to make it on in Sometimes I am toss-ed an' driven Sometimes I don't know where to roam But I heard of a city called Heaven An' I'm tryin' to make heaven my home