Less traveled on

I’ve walked through fire, I’ve faced the storm,

The narrow way has shaped my form.

Many are called, but few hold on,

Still I keep walking, still I’m strong.

The world may turn, the crowd may fade,

But I’ve found truth in the price He paid.

This is the road less traveled on,

Where grace is costly, faith is strong.

Serving the Lord — the greatest call,

Though I may stumble, He won’t let me fall.

Oh, Jesus, You’re the reason I belong,

On the road less traveled on.

Every step, a story told,

Of breaking chains and finding gold.

Not in fame or earthly songs,

But in the love where I’ve grown strong.

Few will choose this narrow way,

But I have heard my Savior say:

“Follow Me, though the night is long,

I’ll lead you home — keep pressing on.”

This is the road less traveled on,

Where the chosen rise, where hearts grow strong.

Serving You, Lord, it’s all I’ve done —

And it’s the most amazing one.

Oh, Jesus, I’ll keep moving on,

Down the road less traveled on.

Many are called… but I am Yours.

Chosen to walk… this holy course.