To Be a Pilgrim
John Bunyan
(Capo 3 Bb)
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Who would true valour see, Let him come hi-ther;
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Once here will constant be, Come wind, come wea-ther.
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There’s no discouragement, Shall make him once re-lent
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His first a-vowed in - tent to be a Pil-grim
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Who-so beset him round, With dismal stories
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Do but themselves confound; His strength the more is.
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No lion can him fright, He’ll with a gi - ant fight,
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(And) he will have a right to be a pilgrim.
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Hobgoblin nor foul fiend, Can daunt his spi - rit,
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He knows he at the end, Shall life in-her - it.
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Then fancies flee away, He’ll fear not what men say,
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He’ll labour night and day to be a pilgrim.