Life is like a mountain railroad,
with an engineer that's brave;
We must make the run successful,
from the cradle to the grave;
Watch the hills, the fields, the tunnels;
do your duty, never fail;
Keep your hand upon the throttle
and your eye upon the rail.
Bless'd Savior now must guide us,
Till we reach that blissful shore;
Where the angels wait to join us
In that great forevermore.
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Bless'd Savior now must guide us,
Till we reach that blissful shore;
Where the angels wait to join us
In that great forevermore.