| Life's Railway to Heaven |
| Merle Haggard |
| Life is like** a mountain railway, |
| With an engineer that's brave. |
| We must make** the right connections, |
| From the cradle** to the grave. |
| Watch the curves, **the fill, **the tunnels, |
| Never falter,** never quail. |
| Keep your hand** upon the throttle, |
| And your eyes** upon the rail. |
| Blessed Saviour,**Thou wilt guide us, |
| Till we reach,**that blissful shore, |
| Where the angels,**wait to join us, |
| In The** praise for ever more |
| As you roll** across the trestle, |
| Spanning Jordan's **swelling tide, |
| You behold** the Union Depot, |
| Into which **your train will drive. |
| There you'll meet** the Superintendent, |
| God the Father,** God the Son, |
| With the hearty,** joyus plaudit, |
| "Weary pilgrims,** welcome home." |
| Blessed Saviour,**Thou wilt guide us, |
| Till we reach,**that blissful shore, |
| Where the angels,**wait to join us, |
| In The** praise for ever more |
| Solo |
| Blessed Saviour,**Thou wilt guide us, |
| Till we reach,**that blissful shore, |
| Where the angels,**wait to join us, |
| In The** praise for ever more |
| In The** praise **for **ever **more |