Port Authority Hymn
When my mind blows
And my sight goes
And my heart stops keeping time
And this golden bus I ride on finds the last stop on its line
Will you be there waiting for me with my name on a cardboard sign?
Will you walk me to my next bus?
Will you board it by my side?

Will I know which bus is mine, Lord?
Will I know which bus is mine?
Without you there as my guide, Lord
Will I find this bus on time?

I've got no ticket I can think of
And I left my phone behind

Will I know which bus is mine, Lord?
Will I know which bus is mine, Lord?
Will I know which bus is mine, Lord, when I arrive?