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The One Who Knows My Name | A Song for the Final Journey

A raw Appalachian folk ballad about finding peace at the end of the road. 🍂 If you are waiting in the quiet, or missing someone who has already gone home, this song is for you. "The One Who Knows My Name" is written in the spirit of old mountain storytellers like John Prine, Townes Van Zandt, and Woody Guthrie. It captures that specific moment when the fear of the unknown fades away, replaced by a quiet acceptance of the final journey. It’s a story about the doctor putting his pencil down, the phone stopping its ring, and the soul preparing to fly. I hope this brings you some comfort today. 🔔 Subscribe to Sad Sandwich Folk for more original Americana & Storytelling:    / @sadsandwichfolk   👇 I’d love to hear from you: Does this song remind you of anyone? Let me know in the comments below. Reading your stories means the world to me. 📜 Lyrics: [Verse 1] The doctor put his pencil down Didn’t have too much to say Said the engine's running out of steam And I’m fading day by day So I pulled the quilt up to my chin Let the silence settle down Every breath is like a heavy hill On the dusty edge of town [Chorus] So I’m waiting in the quiet For the shackles to break free If the pain keeps stealing hours Lord, come sit a while with me When the heartbeat starts to wander Like a moth into the flame I’ll be reaching through the darkness For the One who knows my name [Interlude] (Acoustic Guitar Fingerpicking) [Verse 2] The phone don't ring on Sundays now The world moved on, I guess I watch the seasons through the glass In this room of quiet rest I’m too tired now to wonder If the clock is running fast The strength I used to lean upon Is a shadow in the past [Chorus] So I’m waiting in the quiet For the shackles to break free If the pain keeps stealing hours Lord, come sit a while with me When the heartbeat starts to wander Like a moth into the flame I’ll be reaching through the darkness For the One who knows my name [Bridge] If I close my eyes tomorrow And the rooster doesn't crow Let my spirit fly up on the wind To the place I need to go Yeah, the place I need to go [Harmonica Solo] [Verse 3] I used to fear the reaper’s hand And the cold that he would bring But now the fear is gone for good Like a bird upon the wing If He held me through the hard times Through the famine and the flood He will hold me when the river rise And wash away the mud [Outro] Yeah, I'm reaching through the darkness (Reaching through the dark) For the One who knows my name Just the One who knows my name #FolkMusic #Americana #OriginalSong #SadSongs #AcousticBallad #JohnPrineStyle #Songwriting #SadSandwichFolk #GospelFolk #AppalachianMusic