the crowd has gone awaynfamily went home to staynthe good christians gave their last prayersnas old friends offered one last solemn starennwe walk the dirt and stonenit is the land of a refugee alonenforgotten men on long forgotten roadsnso far to go so few to share the loadnneveryone has come and gonenbut the road is still a thousand miles longnncome to Me all you weary and I will give you restnnthe patrons left the carnivalnthe sight seers seen their last sightsnthe mourners all cried and wentnand the new dawn has given way tonightnnCome to Me all you weary,nand I will give you rest.nOne more step, one more step,nto my love, to my rest. rest.