Johnny Cash - The way worn traveler

I s^Gaw a way worn traveler in t^Dattered garments c^Glad, And struggling up the mountain, it seemed that ^Dhe was s^Gad. His back was laden heavy, his ^Dstrength was almost g^Gone, It shouted as he journeyed, ''Delive^Drance will ^Gcome!"

^GThen palms of victory, ^Dcrowns of ^Gglory, Palms of victory ^DI shall wear. The ^Gsummer sun was shining, the^D sweat was on his ^Gbrow, His garments worn and dusty, his step seemed ^Dvery slo^Gw. But he kept pressing onward, ^Dfor he was wending ho^Gme, Still shouting as he journeyed, "Delive^Drance will ^Gcome!"

^GThen palms of victory, ^Dcrowns of ^Gglory, Palms of victory ^DI shall wear. The so^Gngstress in the arbor, that ^Dstood beside the w^Gay, Attracted his attention, inviting ^Dhis dela^Gy. His watchword being "Onward!" he s^Dtopped his ears and r^Gan, Still shouting as he journeyed, ''Delive^Drance will ^Gcome!"

^GThen palms of victory, ^Dcrowns of ^Gglory, Palms of victory ^DI shall wear. While ^Ggazing on that city, just o^D'er that narrow fl^Good A band of holy angels came from the thr^Done of G^God. They bore him on their pinions, the^Dy bore the dashing fo^Gam, And joined him in his triumph, "Deliv^Derance has ^Gcome!"

^GThen palms of victory, ^Dcrowns of ^Gglory, Palms of victory ^DI shall wear.