There is Refuge in the Road

There is refuge in the road,

A diplomacy for the mind,

A going to, and a getting away,

A task and a respite.

 

There is refuge in the road.

The engine roars to life

And we accelerate

out of the ordinary.

 

There is refuge in the road.

The hills and valleys roll past,

The sky opens before us

And we hurl into our future.

 

There is refuge in the road.

We glide to a stop

At some lonesome turn

And contemplate Gods country.

 

There is refuge in the road.

 


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