There are roads that take you everywhere, but where you need to go,
There are roads that don’t go anywhere, and one that leads you home.
The way is rough and steep; it is the path to the one I seek,
And I must go on.
Shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah-yah,
His love is everlasting, and his mercy never fails,
Shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah-yah,
I’ll follow in the path of the man with the nail scars in his hands,
The nail scars in his hands.
There are times I feel I walk alone, in shadows of my doubt,
There are times I fear I can’t go on, and strength is running out,
But there, upon my knees, his strength he freely gives to me,
I stand by his power.
Shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah-yah,
His love is everlasting, and his mercy never fails,
Shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah-yah,
I’ll follow in the path of the man with the nail scars in his hands,
The nail scars in his hands.
Though the road is rough and steep, my heart can hear him call to me,
“Follow me, follow me home.”
Shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah-yah,
His love is everlasting, and his mercy never fails,
Shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah-yah,
I’ll follow in the path of the man with the nail scars in his hands,
Shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah-yah,
His love is everlasting, and his mercy never fails,
Shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah-yah,
I’ll follow in the path of the man with the nail scars in his hands,
Shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah-yah,
His love is everlasting, and his mercy never fails, (the nails scars in his hands)
Shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah, shad-din-nah-yah,
I’ll follow in the path of the man with the nail scars in his hands,
