Railroad to heaven (feat. solomon burke)

Life is like a mountain railway,
With an engineer that's brave
We must make the run successful,
From the cradle to the grave
Watch the curves, the fills, the tunnels
Never falter, never quail
Keep your hands upon the throttle,
And your eyes upon the rail.
Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us,
Till we reach that blissful shore,
When the Angels wait to join us
In Thy praise for evermore.
You will roll up grades of trial
You will cross the bridge of strife
See that Christ is your conductor
On this lightning train of life
Always mindful of obstruction,
Do your duty, never fail
Keep your hands upon the throttle,
And your eyes upon the rail.

You will often find obstructions,
Look for storms and wind and rain
On a fill, or curve, or trestle
They will almost ditch your train
Put your trust alone in Jesus,
Never falter, never fail
Keep your hands upon the throttle,
And your eyes upon the rail.

As you roll across the trestle,
Spanning Jordan's swelling tide,
You behold the Union Depot
Into which your train will glide
There you'll meet the Superintendent,
God, the Father, God the Son,
With the hearty, joyous plaudit,
"Weary Pilgrim, welcome home."