Traveler

Haste, traveler, haste! the night come son
And many a shining hour is gone
The storm is gathering in the west
And thou art far from home

Oh, come, traveler, haste away
You must walk while it is day
Oh, come, traveler, haste away
You will find Christ in the way

Far from home thy footsteps stray
Christ is the life and Christ the way
Christ the light, yon setting sun
Ere the noon is scarce begun

Oh, come, traveler, haste away
You must walk while it is day
Oh, come, traveler, haste away
You will find Christ in the way

Rising tempest sweeps the sky
Rains descend, the winds are high
Waters swell and death and fear
Sets thy path no refuge near

Oh, come, traveler, haste away
You must walk while it is day
Oh, come, traveler, haste away
You will find Christ in the way
Oh, come, traveler, haste away
You must walk while it is day
Oh, come, traveler, haste away
You will find Christ in the way