Carry On Wayward Son

Carry on, My wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more

Ah...

Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher
But I flew too high

Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear His voice when I'm dreaming
I can hear Him say

Carry on, My wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more

Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man
It surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear Him say

Carry on, My wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more, no!

Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
Now your life's no longer empty
But surely heaven waits for you

Carry on, My wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry, don't you cry no more

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