Stay away from the highway From the crowds on the road From the engines of labour From the strain of the load Leave your burden behind you With no cost or a toll In the footsteps of freedom Find rest for your soul Look around at the crossroads And then ask for the way For the path of the ancients That leads on to the day Then turn aside to the footpath To the way of the wise Where the goal is the journey Peace is the prize And the years that were ravaged And wasted in chains I'll restore them completely In a slow gentle rain Because of My vindication You'll forget all the shame And when I turn round your fortunes You'll worship My name Stay away from the highway From the crowds on the road From the engines of labor From the strain of the load Turn aside to the footpath To the way of the wise Where the goal is the journey Peace is the prize The goal is the journey Peace is the prize