Connie Smith - Street Where the Lonely Walk lyrics

The street where the lonely walk is calling to me The street where the glory is is pretty to see But there on the other side where sorrow can hide Jesus is calling me and there I'll abide In all of our wildest dreams we never did see The street where the lonely walk and it's misery It's strange but when the heart is free it never can see Just over there somewhere Gethsemane Oh holy spirit this is my prayer make me a blessing to someone out there The street where the glory is is pretty to see But the street where the lonely walk is calling me The street where the party is where lights blaze and glare The gay and the debonaire throne this sort affair Oh holy spirit this is my prayer make me a blessing to somebody out there Oh the street where the glory is is pretty to see But the street where the lonely walk is calling calling me