Our Little Band

Verse 1

I'm a little pilgrim, and a stranger here, Though this world is pleasant, sin is always near. Mine's a better country, where there is no sin, Where the tones of sorrow never enter in.

Verse 2

I'm a little pilgrim, and a stranger here, But my home is heaven, cometh ever near. But a little pilgrim must have garments clean If he'd wear the white robes, and with Christ be seen.